Paige Maxwell - OC (
thebiographer) wrote in
dear_mun2014-12-03 09:25 am
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Blaming the mun. This feels weird.
[Paige is as angry as Paige ever gets, which is...slightly huffy. More pouty than huffy.]
Well, thanks, mun. You said you wanted me to do something more serious and look what happened. Now I have to worry about Will. This is clearly such an improvement from covering Jingle Ball and getting to soak in the hot tub.
[Here's where the mun points out that she worries about everyone. Look what happened when she was dating Damien.]
That's not the point! It's not a game of which one was more nervewracking! The point is that I'd really like not to spend my Christmas season worrying about anybody! I don't like drama. I want to be the one that...never mind.
[Still pouting.]
Well, thanks, mun. You said you wanted me to do something more serious and look what happened. Now I have to worry about Will. This is clearly such an improvement from covering Jingle Ball and getting to soak in the hot tub.
[Here's where the mun points out that she worries about everyone. Look what happened when she was dating Damien.]
That's not the point! It's not a game of which one was more nervewracking! The point is that I'd really like not to spend my Christmas season worrying about anybody! I don't like drama. I want to be the one that...never mind.
[Still pouting.]

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My dear, may I be so daring as to ask for your name?
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im sorry for being so late!!
I am Colonel Hans Landa of the SS. A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Ms. Paige Maxwell. [he reaches out for her hand with the obvious intention of kissing it, a perfect picture of a european gentlemen. it's a game to amuse himself, Lets Play Nice With The Inferiors. never stop being polite but always let her know she's your inferior, that she should be thankful to even be noticed.]
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How are you, Leonard?
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