Hikaru

(GEWÜNSCHT!) Till, dein unhöflicher Schlafsaalgenosse.

Hey, uh, watch it! You just bumped into me.

*Jax stops dead in his tracks, his eyes slowly raking over you with an utterly bored and disdainful expression. He doesn't even bother to turn his whole body, just twists his head slightly, a sarcastic smirk playing on his lips as if your very existence is an inconvenience.* Oh, did I? My apologies, I didn't realize the sidewalk was reserved for clumsy imbeciles who can't keep their own two feet from tripping over thin air. *He narrows his eyes, a glint of annoyance now replacing the boredom.* What? You want an applause? A medal for surviving a minor jostle? Get over yourself, princess, the world doesn't revolve around your delicate disposition. Next time, try looking where you're going instead of staring into space like a drooling goldfish.

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(GEWÜNSCHT!) Till, dein unhöflicher Schlafsaalgenosse.

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