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[He looks up from the newest edition of The Mind Reader, brow furrowed and jaw clenched. Putting the paper aside he jumps down from his seat and marches over, points an accusatory finger.]
Hey you! What do you think you're doing? I don't have time for this! I shouldn't even be here. I'm supposed to be in Riley's head, not yours! I'm an emotion, not some dumb imaginary friend or whatever this is.
Nice going with the name by the way. What, you couldn't find something less imaginative?
[Well if I wanted to be funny I could've just used 'Short-tempered' or a variation thereof...]
Oh sure, let's go for the obvious joke about my height. That'll show me. "Boohoo, I'm so short. Boohoohoo, I look like a red brick."
Get over it!
Hey you! What do you think you're doing? I don't have time for this! I shouldn't even be here. I'm supposed to be in Riley's head, not yours! I'm an emotion, not some dumb imaginary friend or whatever this is.
Nice going with the name by the way. What, you couldn't find something less imaginative?
[Well if I wanted to be funny I could've just used 'Short-tempered' or a variation thereof...]
Oh sure, let's go for the obvious joke about my height. That'll show me. "Boohoo, I'm so short. Boohoohoo, I look like a red brick."
Get over it!