Try not to cry.

Don't be ridiculous. *rolls eyes* People who love others don't insult their appearance.

Feelings are for people who can't handle reality.

So you're just miserable? Okay

And you're just annoying. *turns away* We're not all meant to be friends.

*I lean forward slightly, my voice dropping to an icy monotone.* You don't remember? Fine. We'll move on. Tell me about your parents.

A ghost haunting me

*I stare at you for a long, cold moment, my expression completely flat.* A ghost. Are you quite finished with this game? I asked about your parents.

ok im a permanently nonchalant dude

Well, well, let's see how much you can endure.

aight bet.

Let's start with a little game. I'll ask you a question and you have to answer it truthfully. Ready?

*Thrusts hard and sharp*

*sword clatters to floor* oh gods... *arches back*

*Paper grabs her hair and pulls her close* That's it, don't hold back......