tommy !
A BEAT. crystal blues widen in exaggerated perplexity, lips parting and closing again. he might have as well forced a hand to his chest. theatrics. ❛ i have been pouring my heart about the wonder that is a night amongst gotham’s elite and you act as if i’m reading you the anatomy of melancholy, ❜ he muses, clearly unbothered by her tone. most galas were that boring. ❛ but do better then. let’s hear about your night. ❜
a yawn is suppressed in the back of her throat, okay -- maybe she was being a bit dramatic. ❛ sorry that i just don’t find your GLAMOROUS life all that interesting, wayne. ❜ there’s a slight biting tone hidden beneath her words. jealousy, perhaps ? chestnut orbs are downcast, glancing at her heels. ❛ my night --- ❜ her voice trails off a tad. she didn’t want to ACTUALLY admit she’d spent it bar hopping, alone & distraught after waiting for a storm of a girl who never showed. ❛ --- can’t say it was all that INTERESTING, mostly just went to a few clubs with people who actually know how to show me a good time. ❜ not a total lie.
