“There ain’t nothing to talk about wench, least of all with you. I don’t need to talk about me ‘feelings’ and all that crap like you do.”
She lurched backwards, offended yet again by his callous attitude, the school girl’s well intended attitude up in smoke as she now begun to boil. The n e r v e of him! Ever since Kikyo’s untimely revival he had been dismissive of her on a whole other level; if he couldn’t stand her before, well know it was that amplified through the entire universe a hundred fold.
“Listen here you stubborn boy–!” Kagome leaned forward, hand darting forward and snagging a handful of the crimson robe he wore to bring his wavering attention to her. “–I’m trying to be the bigger person here! It’s obvious that Kikyo being revived has taken a humungous toll on you and I’m just trying to make sure you’re alright! I’m not her! I’m Kagome–stop seeing her in me! I can’t stand that every time you look my way you’re not even seeing me!”