hvnari:
Without noticing, Nari had her face scrunched up in a mixture of disgust and apprehension before dropping to an expression of neutrality when she realized. She squinted at him, trying to give the most judgmental look she could muster, but failed at doing that too. “You know,” she said hesitantly, dragging out her words so that each syllable lasted way too long. “The last time I was told to ‘feel someone’s vibes’, I was almost arrested by the police because it ‘looked like I was stealing their wallet’.
Strangers are so awkward, he swears. Where’s all the hate coming from? He’s not that fugly, is he? Regardless, his nose is scrunching and his skin is creasing over the bridge. His eyes narrow and his upper lip is curling against his philtrum.
Cocky bitch.
“Whoa whoa, no need to be so blunt--. Let’s take this down to a dull roar.” Poor boy only wants to make a friend.
