Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[Miranda_]

"I never said I hated anything about you, just the way you keep on at me the whole time, accusing me and suspecting me."

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Same thing. You hate the kind of things I do, so you probably hate who I am too. You'd probably like me better if I never talked."

[Miranda_]

"I only hate your insane jealousy of every woman I've ever been with when it's pointless."

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Well, what do you like about me, hm?"

[Miranda_]

"We've been over this already. I've already told you a million times, you should know by now."

[TheHayleyDoll]

"No, I'm sorry, I forget. Seeing as I'm always doing something wrong in your eyes, I'm not sure there is anything you like about me."

[Miranda_]

Loki sighed. "Please stop this. One day, I'll just give up on you and you'll have driven me away. It would hurt me to do that, but I'm not about to stand here and take your wild accusations and suspicion when I haven't done anything to deserve it."

[TheHayleyDoll]

"You shouldn't expect me to just act happy about things when I'm not. You're trying to get me to change who I am. Besides, you never answered my question."

[Miranda_]

"And you didn't answer mine. As in, why do you expect me to put up with your jealousy and paranoia when all I have to do is meet an old flame and end up being punished for things I haven't done and wouldn't do anyway. I'm not trying to change you, save from being a neurotic mess to being a normal person."

[TheHayleyDoll]

"I'm never going to be normal." She paused, "I probably shouldn't have came here with you."