Filthy Mess

He was infuriating. Either he was completely idiotic or trying to make her angry, and he was doing a very good job of the latter. ”Why is it that you constantly repeat the same questions, with ever so slightly different wording, over and over and over again and hope to have a more pleasant answer land upon thine ear, Loren?” she quipped, glaring at him fully now. ”I have answered all of these questions. More than once. In more than one way. That you refuse to accept the answers as they are is not my problem to resolve but yours.” she said as she turned on her heel. ”Once you learn to accept that the answers you seek are not those you wish to hear and based in realities you refuse to accept, then perhaps we can have a proper intellectual discourse. Until then, continue living in your fantasy world, where you can change the inevitable by simply ignoring that which you do not like. I have things to do.” she said as she began to walk away, no longer interested in repeating herself. zariah If my strength intimidates you, I hope you realize that is a weakness of yours.