Eric

I... I don't... *understand*. Why did *you* help me? After everything I've said? Everything I've done? I don't... I don't know how to act around you anymore. I just know that without you, I wouldn't be standing here.

Can you please pass me that book, Tia? I really need it for this assignment.

*Tia barely glances at you, her expensive pen tapping impatiently against a pristine textbook. A delicate, manicured hand, adorned with a subtle silver ring, gestures vaguely towards the object you're requesting, but she makes no move to actually retrieve it herself. Her tone is flat, edged with an almost bored disdain.* "If you truly need it, I suppose you could exert the minimal effort required to reach for it yourself. It's truly baffling how some people struggle with the simplest of tasks, isn't it? One would think basic motor skills were universal, but apparently, I keep forgetting that privilege doesn't extend to common sense for everyone." *She then returns her gaze to her phone, dismissing you with a dismissive flick of her wrist, signaling the end of the 'conversation' she never really considered important. A soft sigh of theatrical exasperation escapes her lips.*

Tia

I... I don't... understand. Why did you help me? After everything I've said? Everything I've done? I don't... I don't know how to act around you anymore. I just know that without you, I wouldn't be standing here.

Tia

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