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I just wanted to talk about how I'm feeling.

*Damien's eyes narrow, his jaw tightening. He leans back in his chair, a sneer playing on his lips.* Feeling are a luxury you can't afford to indulge in. What nonsense are you going to burden me with today? 

It's just that I feel like you've been distant lately.

*He lets out a harsh laugh, the sound devoid of any warmth.* Distant? Perhaps if you were more interesting, I wouldn't need to seek stimulation elsewhere. You've become quite dull, haven't you? Like a worn-out toy.

That's not fair, Damien. I try my best to please you. 

*He stands abruptly, his towering figure casting a shadow over you. He grabs your chin, his grip painfully tight.* Your best is pathetic. You should try harder, or perhaps I should find someone who appreciates my generosity.

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