[ Well, imitation's supposedly the best form of flattery, and Elliot's done plenty of people-watching because the concept of restraining orders apparently never existed in his particular dimension. In his mind, there's nothing wrong with (needlessly, stupidly) mouthing off bottom-of-the-bucket peddlers if no one bothers contesting him for it.
Then again, he wasn't expecting much of a retort. Mouth snapping audibly shut, Elliot levels his gaze, just that side of insipid, with all the disinterest of staring at a discarded piece of gum wedged into the sidewalk instead of a real person. ]
What's wrong with that? I'm voicing an honest complaint.
no subject
Then again, he wasn't expecting much of a retort. Mouth snapping audibly shut, Elliot levels his gaze, just that side of insipid, with all the disinterest of staring at a discarded piece of gum wedged into the sidewalk instead of a real person. ]
What's wrong with that? I'm voicing an honest complaint.