tala narrowed her eyes. "there you go again, the kind of bullshit i was talking about." the moment he grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand away from her face, she laughed despite herself. "you can't just call it a visual aid and expect that to hold up in court. actually, with your level of confidence? you probably could." her head shook. the worst part was that he seemed entirely aware of the effect he had, which was deeply annoying. she groaned when he asked for a kiss. "oh my god." she looked toward the ceiling as if asking for strength. "do you rehearse these lines before you say them or do they just naturally fall out of your mouth? i'm not here to sit on the sidelines. i mean, i didn't fly all the way to barcelona to become a spectator. iwant the whole thing. the butterflies, the bad decisions, the embarrassing feelings, the possibility that i completely misread somebody." her eyes met his again. "that's kind of the risk, right? but unlike some people, i don't plan on turning every conversation into a practical demonstration. some of us are trying to maintain at least the illusion of dignity."
"woah, woah, where'd all the bite come from?" king asked, his eyebrows raising as he held his hands up in a mock 'i'm innocent' gesture. "thought we were having a good conversation here. so... just because i acted like i was going to kiss you, that means i don't have any dignity?" king asked as he sat back, looking a little puzzled. "that's a crazy thing to say when you don't even know me." he said, scoffing out a laugh. but hey, at the end of the day, her acting suddenly so prickly wasn't his problem, and he wasn't just going to take it on the chin just because she wanted to act snippy. "and you want it all, but then judge people for actually trying it all. do you smell that, tala? smells like... hmm, hypocrisy with a dash of bullshit maybe?"















