Well thank God, 'cause I'm fresh outta benadryl and the sun out here is ridiculous.
[He drawls this, drags it right over the bitter edge in his voice because thank God for nothing. Thank God for all the useless loopholes that don't mean anything in the end and thank God for being too busy to care. There's no energy in the sarcasm, a grudge by rote, recently renewed but old, tried, true.
He frowns past her, brow a little more furrowed than its standard setting these days, actually looking at what she's doing for the first time since she's come in.]
[ Spam ]
[He drawls this, drags it right over the bitter edge in his voice because thank God for nothing. Thank God for all the useless loopholes that don't mean anything in the end and thank God for being too busy to care. There's no energy in the sarcasm, a grudge by rote, recently renewed but old, tried, true.
He frowns past her, brow a little more furrowed than its standard setting these days, actually looking at what she's doing for the first time since she's come in.]
What are those, anyway?