Is it me or is my sword awesome?
"Ahem!" The woman changed the subject. "Allow me to introduce-"
"I don't really care about you all that much. I know I'm being rude, but can we get moving? Because of you, I just happened to lose a lot of time here today."
If it weren't for that woman, I wouldn't have had to take the stairs and die of fatigue in the first place.
So I was definitely pissed if nothing else.
"Rude! HMPH!" She pouted and turned 180 degrees.
I guess I offended her more than necessary.
"You might want to apologize," Johnathan whispered.
"Hey, woman." I raised my voice. "If you're going to be like that I'll leave right away. And I assure you, I'd be sure to complain the entire way about how you guys molest kids and how you guys turn them down and-"
'Apology? Yeah, no thanks.'
"Alright, alright. Geez, what's wrong with you? I thought you were some cute kid on the lift, and this is how you treat me?"