I’m really not sure about the charm. *dubious* Mischief, maybe. The hair is definitely not dangerous.
except maybe to my heart
Not – No – Not sure about my charm? *incredulous look* That’s blasphemy, my dear. Blasphemy! *grins* Mischief is my middle name! It’s so nice of you to recognize me for my talents.
I’m just not feeling very charmed here. Maybe I’m immune. *shakes her head at him, smothering a smile*
*chuckles and straightens* I’m very good at conversation, believe me. Now, tell me, what is your name?
You — play video games. *looks him up and down* Are you the sort who likes to lure the world monsters onto the level one newbies?
*chuckles* I play some, not all. I think the most recent one I played was Skyrim. I got addicted to that like you wouldn’t believe. And COD, of course.
Oh, of course. *male. of course the wargames. boring* So you’re the sort who lies in wait with the sniper rifle?
You don’t need to worry about replying to me anymore. I know you would rather be replying to other people, and when I turn up in your askbox it’s just annoying. There’s always someone else you would rather be writing with than me. I’m sorry I hurt you. I’m sorry I make you lose your muse. I won’t be bothering you anymore.