[despite themself, they roll their eyes at luca's dismissiveness. logically, they know something must be eating at him, and that he's likely still just as sensitive as he was when he was a boy, but... they don't have the patience for seeing him act so miserable, which is ultimately counterproductive. on some level, they realize this, but they can't change.]
Don't take me for a fool. [kiera does feel slightly bad about how icily they snap, so their next sentence is spoken softer.] I didn't come here to drink.
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Don't take me for a fool. [kiera does feel slightly bad about how icily they snap, so their next sentence is spoken softer.] I didn't come here to drink.