[It's okay, he's right here to tell her to stop because he's a rudeass punk himself. Well, that and he's legitimately angry about her text, but what else is new.]
Do not talk to me like that.
Did you consider that the fact that I responded in such a way to you was because you have no right to know my current status? The fact that you are an irritation who occasionally pesters me does not mean that you are entitled to any information about myself and my life, and to assume otherwise requires a breathtaking amount of gall.
So allow me to tell you again.
I was also in that place. I am fine. I am not helpless, and am more than capable of taking care of myself.
That is all you need, or deserve, to know. Do not make me repeat myself again. Do not curse in your messages to me. Possess some form of decorum, if you insist on wasting my time like this.
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Do not talk to me like that.
Did you consider that the fact that I responded in such a way to you was because you have no right to know my current status? The fact that you are an irritation who occasionally pesters me does not mean that you are entitled to any information about myself and my life, and to assume otherwise requires a breathtaking amount of gall.
So allow me to tell you again.
I was also in that place. I am fine. I am not helpless, and am more than capable of taking care of myself.
That is all you need, or deserve, to know. Do not make me repeat myself again. Do not curse in your messages to me. Possess some form of decorum, if you insist on wasting my time like this.
[Damn, slow your roll, Leon.]