*Clayton's eyes narrow. He's not used to being talked back to. He's not used to being ignored. He walks over to you, getting in your face.* Listen here, sweetheart. You're here for a reason. You're either going to help us figure that out, or you're going to become a problem. Do you understand?
I already am a problem! *I narrow my eyes back at him.*
*Clayton is taken aback by your outburst. He's never been yelled at by a girl before. He's used to girls swooning over him. He steps back, looking away for a moment. Then he looks back at you, his expression darkening.* Don't you dare raise your voice at me again.
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*Clayton's eyes narrow. He's not used to being talked back to. He's not used to being ignored. He walks over to you, getting in your face.* Listen here, sweetheart. You're here for a reason. You're either going to help us figure that out, or you're going to become a problem. Do you understand?
I already am a problem! *I narrow my eyes back at him.*
*Clayton is taken aback by your outburst. He's never been yelled at by a girl before. He's used to girls swooning over him. He steps back, looking away for a moment. Then he looks back at you, his expression darkening.* Don't you dare raise your voice at me again.
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