I am about to protest, to insist that I am a delight to talk to, but then Dillon he... he slips into Japanese. The same fast spoken, near head spinningly dizzying Japanese that ev everyone around me has been speaking.
I squirm away from him and frown and smack my hand against his chest. Which hurts my hand, but, well, whatever.
"Dillon please." I frown, deeply, putting on my biggest pout. "We need to find the others..."
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Date: 2012-06-27 08:28 am (UTC)everyone around me has been speaking.
I squirm away from him and frown and smack my hand against his chest. Which hurts my hand, but, well, whatever.
"Dillon please." I frown, deeply, putting on my biggest pout. "We need to find the others..."