[J stays silent as he steps away from her reach, sweet smile glued on her lips. Maybe, just maybe, there's a quick stressed press added to them as she rolls her shoulders forward. She doesn't care.]
Not interested in sleeping in a bed that you're paying for? [A joke. She really is not bothered by any of this.]
no subject
Not interested in sleeping in a bed that you're paying for? [A joke. She really is not bothered by any of this.]
Your loss.