daphne lourd.

“ really – you’re scared of little old me, huh? —- no one’s gonna hurt you, i promise. ”

‘ –– it’s better than being out there, don’t you think ?? ’

“ yes i’m fourteen, not eight – i’m not a CHILD. ”

‘ –– HEY !! calm down, everything is okay; we all need to contribute if we want it to stay that way – – everybody’s effort counts. just come out, please … i’ll help you, if you want. ’

“ – Not even for a bribe?“

“ oh no, really ? --- i should have never left camp. i knew coming here was a bad idea. ”

“ as far as you know, yeah. neither you nor i have a clue of what or who’s here. so i’m not leaving this room. ”

‘ you may not want to but you kind of have to, do you not? i mean, isn’t it part of your job to do that? ’

“…you don’t HAVE to leave the room if you’re not ready. we could USE your help but i’m not going to FORCE you out of here…just calm down, take a DEEP breath…everything is going to be fine.”

“ well all things come at a price so.... ”

“ not in the slightest, why ? i can’t just be nice without wanting something in return ? ”

“Don’t be bitter just because someone doesn’t wanna cuddle with you. Not everything’s about you.”

“ well, i’m sorry if i made you feel that way. ”

“ you were the one who made that carrot soup? ”