eyes can't shine unless there's something burning bright behind
Aurelia wasn't there to make judgements or draw conclusions, merely hitting the cigarette between her fingers as she watched him take a bit of the apple. Those fingers tightened slightly around it, shifting the object to her other hand as she placed the other on her hip. She wore a skeptical smirk.
"My name's not princess, just like yours isn't street rat, so don't get smart with me or you'll feel a lot stupider after," she snapped, tone darkened by anger before she let it go.
"Fine, if you won't tell me, I'll just have to figure it out myself. Let's see... You were definitely a problem child. I mean, just look at you- you still are." She looked over him with emphasis, still smirking, "What? Mommy and daddy didn't love you enough and that makes you mad? Your parents didn't want you, so now it's the world's responsibility. Only, the world's a miserable place and no one would miss you if you were gone. And yet you act like an insolent child even when you're being offered a hand."
She let out a huff, "Get a fuckin' grip."
"My name's not princess, just like yours isn't street rat, so don't get smart with me or you'll feel a lot stupider after," she snapped, tone darkened by anger before she let it go.
"Fine, if you won't tell me, I'll just have to figure it out myself. Let's see... You were definitely a problem child. I mean, just look at you- you still are." She looked over him with emphasis, still smirking, "What? Mommy and daddy didn't love you enough and that makes you mad? Your parents didn't want you, so now it's the world's responsibility. Only, the world's a miserable place and no one would miss you if you were gone. And yet you act like an insolent child even when you're being offered a hand."
She let out a huff, "Get a fuckin' grip."
Aurelia
