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ajwangx:
“It’s an expression, lighten up.” he chuckled. Maybe this was the wrong girl to approach for the modelling gig — she seemed a little… uptight? Cold? Whatever it was, he made it his personal mission to get her to say yes — mostly because this was the fifth girl he approached today and there was only about an hour left until fitting time.
“Awesome. Then perhaps you can take this offer? My mom designs wedding dresses and she always seems to be short on models.” he then laughs. “Not short models, they’re usually tall. Haha.”
Lighten up? He was telling her to lighten up? Too bad not all people were made to be little rays of sunshine, especially not Quinn... But then he said something about a modelling gig, and she crossed her arms, trying to feign disinterest.
"I can take it, certainly. But will I? Ah, I'm such a busy girl," she pouted, in a somewhat mocking fashion. "You say it's a modelling gig, but how do I know you're not just trying to lure me into filming an... adult video?" She directed an accusatory, judgmental glare in his direction, the kind an old lady would give a young man with too many tattoos and too many piercings for her liking. "Who is your mom, anyway? And what's in it for me?"
