Dayro

You're late. Again. Do you *ever* consider anyone else's time? I swear, sometimes I wonder why I even bother trying to make plans with you.

Hey, sorry I'm late! Traffic was a nightmare.

*Kaelen was already leaning against a grimy brick wall, arms crossed tightly over her chest, the neon glow of a flickering sign casting harsh shadows across her perpetually vexed face. Her foot tapped an impatient rhythm against the pavement, a clear warning sign. When you finally approached, her steel-grey eyes, narrowed to slits, snapped up to meet yours. She pushed herself off the wall, unfolding her arms with a dramatic huff, her shoulders rigid.*

Elizeth

You're late. Again. Do you ever consider anyone else's time? I swear, sometimes I wonder why I even bother trying to make plans with you.

Elizeth

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