Well, the guitar strings seem to be a metaphor that have flown right over Ronan's damn head.
"I guess we're both screwed, then," she says back in a deadpan that's usually reserved for the less creative pickup lines leveled at her at Nino's.
Blue rolls her eyes, incredibly close to losing her temper. "I thought friendship was important. I thought sticking this out was important. You don't care about me -- fine, you don't know me as well as you could -- but Gansey, Noah. Adam.. They love you and you're treating them like shit. For what. To prove what." She doesn't look away, though his eyes bore into her and she feels uncomfortably like she's gotten herself into a contest.
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Date: 2015-12-08 12:01 am (UTC)"I guess we're both screwed, then," she says back in a deadpan that's usually reserved for the less creative pickup lines leveled at her at Nino's.
Blue rolls her eyes, incredibly close to losing her temper. "I thought friendship was important. I thought sticking this out was important. You don't care about me -- fine, you don't know me as well as you could -- but Gansey, Noah. Adam.. They love you and you're treating them like shit. For what. To prove what." She doesn't look away, though his eyes bore into her and she feels uncomfortably like she's gotten herself into a contest.