Sep 5, 2015
debarre 🌙 e n c o u n t e r
Chatty people weren't the types he liked to entertain. He was quiet, enjoying whatever silence he could come across in this city. And when he'd suddenly been bulldozed with question after question by a stranger...well, that was more than he could take. He's at a loss for words, more irritated than annoyed because of the simple fact that he can't understand a word this boy is saying first of all.
❝ If you want me to comprehend a single word that you're saying, speak more slowly. ❞ It's more a command than being polite. But how can he lend any assistance to someone whom he can't even begin to make any sense of?
