[Edna knows the ways of the tsun so well... as can be expected, Leon's immediately snapping out:]
You have nothing to thank me for. I'm hardly helping you. I am doing this for myself, so that I do not have to deal with him being troublesome later.
[So...there!!!
... And yeah he probably would give him a good yelling-to, but all he does in response to that is huff under his breath, because he doesn't know if that's a compliment or an insult.]
...Whatever. I don't have the energy to deal with your hot and cold act that probably helps you consistently top the popularity polls to the point of being banned from them, so you're getting my gratitude anyway.
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voice;
You have nothing to thank me for. I'm hardly helping you. I am doing this for myself, so that I do not have to deal with him being troublesome later.
[So...there!!!
... And yeah he probably would give him a good yelling-to, but all he does in response to that is huff under his breath, because he doesn't know if that's a compliment or an insult.]
voice;
[So...there!!!]
voice;
What are you talking about?
[???]
Ugh, whatever. [You're so weird, Edna.] Are we done here?
voice;
[That's all, folks. She hangs up before Leon can try to sneak the last word in, in a show of defiance and self-satisfaction, however small it may be.]