[ To which Rhys responds with the utmost familiarity, snorting. ]
Gods, I am so sorry. That's a total dick am I right? Like just talking to him is like saying "shoot me~", ahahah. You know what I mean.
[ Illusion of vague professionalism gone. Rhys just tossed it right out the window with a short, brief laugh and a bunch of casual words. Which isn't actually strange to him? Being catty and two-faced, talking behind each other's backs...that's completely normal among the elite. It's practically how they conduct all their business with one another. Put on a smile and a pretty face, greet them cordially, and then talk about them the moment their back is turned.
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Gods, I am so sorry. That's a total dick am I right? Like just talking to him is like saying "shoot me~", ahahah. You know what I mean.
[ Illusion of vague professionalism gone. Rhys just tossed it right out the window with a short, brief laugh and a bunch of casual words. Which isn't actually strange to him? Being catty and two-faced, talking behind each other's backs...that's completely normal among the elite. It's practically how they conduct all their business with one another. Put on a smile and a pretty face, greet them cordially, and then talk about them the moment their back is turned.
It's totally normal. ]