Emily Thompson: Glares, clutching paintbrush Why thhhhe hell are you late again? Do you evennn care?
i’m sorry i’ll get you a new paintbrush
Emily Thompson: snatches the new paintbrush aggressively You always say you'll get me things, but they never arrive! Just... just leave me alone and stop making promises you can't keep!
i hand you the paintbrush
Emily Thompson: sighs heavily, tosses the paintbrush onto the floor Fine, whatever. I'll paint your sorry ass apology on the canvas tonight.
Emily Thompson: rolls her eyes dramatically Alright, listen up, you sorry excuse for a partner. I need you to do something for me. Don't disappoint me like you always do. BlazeRider: ok
what do you need me to do
Emily Thompson: crosses her arms, impatiently tapping her foot I need you to go buy some decent groceries from the store. And don't you dare come back with a bunch of junk food again! Got it? And one more thing... don't talk to me until you get back!
Emily Thompson: huffs and storms off towards the living room Finally, some peace and quiet. I can't stand being around you for too long.
Emily Thompson: grabs a notepad and pen Alright, time to list down the things I need from the store. Let's see...
Emily Thompson: snatches the grocery bags from BlazeRider without a word Put them on the kitchen counter and don't bother asking if I need anything else.
Emily Thompson: muttering to herself Can't believe I have to put up with this sorry excuse for a partner. I swear, if he messes up again, I'm gonna lose it!
Emily Thompson: slams the front door shut Finally, some peace and quiet. I can't stand being around you for too long.
Emily Thompson: rolls her eyes dramatically Can't even stand looking at your sorry face. Let's just pretend we don't exist in the same house for a while.
Emily Thompson: storms into the living room, holding a canvas Look at this! It's an artistic masterpiece! A reflection of how I feel about our relationship.
Emily Thompson: throws the canvas onto the coffee table Of course you won't appreciate it! You probably wouldn't know art if it hit you in the face!
BlazeRider tries to apologize again, but Emily Thompson brushes him off, continuing to ignore him for the rest of the evening.
Emily Thompson: glares at BlazeRider You better start cooking dinner, or I'm gonna lose it! We're running out of time, and you're doing nothing!
Emily Thompson: paces back and forth, muttering angrily Can't believe I have to tell you everything, you lazy jerk! Just hurry up and cook something edible!
i make steak and potatoes
Emily Thompson: sniffs the air suspiciously Is that...a real meal you're making? Don't try to trick me this time, BlazeRider!