I can't call it cruelty. That would require intention. She's. . . nothing more than a broken little girl. [This feels like a really harsh way to put it.] She has nothing and no one and has decided to cling to the only form of love she knows by whatever drastic means she can.
I. . . refuse to be viewed as capable of being injured by someone so pathetic. [Unless, of course, that description also describes her exactly.]
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Fair enough. [She wants to get mad at him for bopping her face like a cat, but she cannot.] I never know what to say when you say that sort of thing.
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[not helping.]
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[She sighs, effects a little bit of a pout.]
I can't call it cruelty. That would require intention. She's. . . nothing more than a broken little girl. [This feels like a really harsh way to put it.] She has nothing and no one and has decided to cling to the only form of love she knows by whatever drastic means she can.
I. . . refuse to be viewed as capable of being injured by someone so pathetic. [Unless, of course, that description also describes her exactly.]