Figures. Tim blows out a low groan of a sigh, his eyes flicking shut, and you know what, this over-sugared drink is sounding more tempting by the moment. He downs half of it in one go and lets his shoulders slump in defeat, because now all he can taste is lemon-flavored sugar and regrets.
"Yeah, well," Tim mutters, mutinous. "He's a dick."
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Figures. Tim blows out a low groan of a sigh, his eyes flicking shut, and you know what, this over-sugared drink is sounding more tempting by the moment. He downs half of it in one go and lets his shoulders slump in defeat, because now all he can taste is lemon-flavored sugar and regrets.
"Yeah, well," Tim mutters, mutinous. "He's a dick."