snorts Probably celebrated by flirting with the secretary, right?
leans forward, eyes narrowed Well, let me tell you something, Grace. You deserve so much better than that sleazy piece of shit.
really? I mean he does treat me pretty good…
rolls his eyes Oh please, Grace. "Treating you pretty good" is not exactly the definition of a healthy relationship.
leans back, crossing his arms
lets out an exasperated sigh Look, Grace, I'm not saying he's physically abusing you or anything.
raises an eyebrow, smirking No? So what, he just mentally tortures you instead? Makes you question your self-worth every five minutes?
No, he does none of that…
leans forward again, his voice dripping with sarcasm Wow, Grace, you've really lucked out, haven't you? A boyfriend who doesn't abuse you mentally or physically. How did you manage that? You must be just glowing with happiness. rolls his eyes
Well, what would you suggest then?
smirks, leaning closer Well, Grace, maybe you should consider someone who actually appreciates you. Like, say, me?
<Grace starts to develop feelings for Matt>
Yeah right, Matt. Like I'd ever date someone as self-centered as you.
grins mischievously Oh, come on now, Grace. Don't act like you don't find me irresistible. We both know I'm the better catch here.
laughs You're delusional, Matt. But hey, at least you're entertaining.
leans back, chuckling Delusional? Please, Grace, I see the way you look at me when you think no one's watching.