Garrot groans at the frustration, because their emotions are synching in the worst possible ways. "I'm sorry for being an ass, okay?!" And then he huffs. "Do I need to get on my fuckin' knees and beg for your forgiveness or somethng? Are you into that?!" The question sounds rhetorical, a poor attempt at a sex joke. Flipping the script will probably make Gyre uncomfortable and maybe make him realize how lopsided this is.
"But I do have three quick little questions." And then he and his clone both raise a hand showing three clawed fingers. "How is fruit bad for you when tea with fruit isn't?" A finger goes down. He has to call bullshit on that. "How old are you?" Another finger. Does he need to respect his elders here? Pit in Garrot's gut over that one. And then-
"Why haven't you apologized?" Garrot's last finger goes limp as he wheezes out a raspy little squeak. His face looks uncharacteristically like he's entered a horror movie as his eyes follow the glitter because.
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"But I do have three quick little questions." And then he and his clone both raise a hand showing three clawed fingers. "How is fruit bad for you when tea with fruit isn't?" A finger goes down. He has to call bullshit on that. "How old are you?" Another finger. Does he need to respect his elders here? Pit in Garrot's gut over that one. And then-
"Why haven't you apologized?" Garrot's last finger goes limp as he wheezes out a raspy little squeak. His face looks uncharacteristically like he's entered a horror movie as his eyes follow the glitter because.
The clone said that.