vincenteu:
“Maxine you and I both know that the one thing you cannot truthfully attack us for is our taste, well maybe Remi but he’s a defunct product that we weren’t allowed to return.” He truly enjoyed how easy it was to get on Max’s bad side, in fact he was pretty sure that he never left it. “But I see that I’ve hit a nerve.”
There was an amused smile on his face that was only continuing to grow the more that Max spoke, he could tell that she had been drinking since leaving the trail because the woman he normally engaged with would definitely had made a dramatic exit by now. “Didn’t she make out quite passionately with her brother? Strange ideals to be proud of, I’m sure that I seen Rory walking about as Luke, is this your way of telling the world about your weird incestuous ways?” Despite calling it a white sheet, star trek outfit Vincent did know some facts. He new that he had moved towards the very fine line and was fully expecting a more dramatic response this time. “Max just because people don’t want to sleep with you it doesn’t mean that those of us who are desirable are riddled with diseases, it just means that you’re repulsive. But fine,” when she refused to join him he put his cup down on the ground and in an awkward and uncoordinated fashion got to his feet and picked the drink up again. “I guess we’ll need to do this on my feet. I need to get myself another drink purely because of this conversation and you clearly need one because you’re dealing with some deep-set family issues but you can get your own - since you’re worried I’ll poison you or whatever. While you might disgust me you’re definitely more interesting that most people here so just come with me without moaning.”
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close your eyes. breathe in, breathe out. it’s not worth it—he is not worth it. she tries to remind herself of this constantly, but her efforts remain fruitless when she doesn’t even try to get away from him.
“ they didn’t even know they were related at the time. what are you, daft? but since you brought it up yourself, have you forgotten that your own mother had an affair with not only her BROTHER but her FATHER, too? disgusting. no wonder her children are all incompetent abominations. it would suit you to stop projecting your own sexual fantasies on others, vincent, for the love of the gods, seek some help, please. ” maxine doesn’t raise her voice when she speaks, yet her words are nothing if not malevolent. she has every urge to hurt the male in front of her, fingertips digging deep into the crumbling plastic of her cup. there’s nothing genuine about the smile on her face, though she refuses to let this pathetic asshole get her all riled up ( bit too late, perhaps ). “ you boosted my ego the second you called me repulsive. with a taste that’s cheap and easy like yours, i’d almost consider it a compliment. ” a brow is raised when the son of aphrodite suddenly gets to his feet; for a moment maxine contemplates throwing the drink in his face for real—but she decides against it, scoffing at the audacity of his request instead. “ what part of this conversation has led you into believing that i have any desire whatsoever to have a drink with you? the part where i called your mother a petty little bitch, or the part where i told you to go to a psychiatrist? because FRANKLY, none of it was meant to be an invitation. ”
