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She grins at him. “Aw, you’re not even disappointed I won’t play your game! That’s sweet.”

cyn-darke:

iamthefirechild:

peccatumxpuerorum:

“Is this disappointment?” He asked, arching an eyebrow. “I’m 90% sure I don’t give a fuck, actually.”

“Pretty sure the empathy’s got nothing to do with that. I was /born/ weird.” She laughed, and then stuck her tongue out at him.

Cyn shook his head. “I suppose that’s valid. You’re still weird.”

That made her laugh harder. “You think this is weird, you haven’t seen anything. This is me pretending to be mostly normal.”

She grins at him. “Aw, you’re not even disappointed I won’t play your game! That’s sweet.”

cyn-darke:

iamthefirechild:

peccatumxpuerorum:

“Is this disappointment?” He asked, arching an eyebrow. “I’m 90% sure I don’t give a fuck, actually.”

“That’s exactly what I mean. You offer up a game, but you don’t mind if I refuse to play. I like that about a person.”

Cyn rolled his eyes a bit. “You’re very weird, for an empath.”

“Pretty sure the empathy’s got nothing to do with that. I was /born/ weird.” She laughed, and then stuck her tongue out at him.