"I'm not 'fucking with your personal life'," He replied, putting air quotes around her words, "And if you want it to be 20 questions that's your choice. But what I have figured out from this conversation is you don't really hate me. You would've kicked me out and ignored my questions if you hated me, or didn't want me here."
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"You're playing detective?" She chuckled.
She rolled her eyes, sighing a bit.
"Look. I don't make good first impressions. I'm edgy and easily irritable and I don't think about what I say or do. So yeah, I'm just giving myself a second chance to be less bitchy."
She turned back to her work, picking up a screwdriver and fidgeting with the pupil lense.
"....Now can you leave me alone?" She asked.
