MERCY ME-Chapter 3: Grim Glory
ISAAC: You havenât been a COMPLETE bitch today. Are you feeling alright?
GIA: Hardy har. Youâre fucking hilarious. And for you information, Iâm not a default bitch. It comes in waves, like the ocean. *lifts eyebrow* You werenât annoying me as much as usual, so I was easing up. Guess Iâm going to have to be a constant hard-ass now, though.
ISAAC: *snorting* You really suck at talking to people.
GIA: True. But youâre not much better, Lahey. *climbs to her feet* Well, this has been fun and all, but if the angst fest has ended downstairs, I gotta scram. I have reservations for a shitty family dinner.
ISAAC: *wrinkles nose* Sounds fun.