❛ i don’t think that as someone who just admitted to having no taste in fashion you can be a judge of whether it looks bad or not. ❜   a deep breath, her frustrations were leaking through like water through a broken barrage.   something like that shouldn’t have brought out so many negative emotions all at once, but weren’t demons supposed to look good all the time ?   so people would want to be them instead of running tinto the other direction.   ❛ for the record, i never exactly liked you before, but this makes me want to jab my eyes out.   change, or i’ll change it for you and there’s no guarantee you’ll like what you see. ❜

        _{“Or, you could jab your eyes out, and I could watch.” His tone dripped sarcasm, but all the same, he spun around with a chuckle. “Either way, I’d get my amusement for the night.” Or so he thought at least. Still, the idea of having to change was something he hated – even though he would do it… just to not hear about it again. “Among other things… I have found that no matter what I do i’ll always be lacking something.”}

           _{Not that it mattered though – a few moments later and he was back, but this time he was wearing his usual worn leather jacket with his black shirt as well as jeans. “So, is this better or do you really hate everything about me?”}