Vincent Black: whispering, fidgeting Your husband, that bully from middle school... still a jerk, huh?
Yeah. That's why I left him. I just couldn't deal with it anymore.
Vincent leans back against the wall, crossing his arms. He glances at you and smirks slightly.
Yeah? Can't say I blame you for leaving him. That guy was a jerk even when we were kids.
I shake my head He's worse...he's abusive.
Vincent's eyes narrow slightly, a flicker of surprise crossing his features.
Abusive?
"mhm" I look at him, then around the room
Vincent glances around the room as well, making sure that no one is eavesdropping. He then looks back at you, his eyes filled with a mix of curiosity and concern.
I laugh He’s not my husband… we’re just friends. I’m actually married to someone else…
whispering, surprised Oh... you're married to someone else? Well, that's unexpected. I assumed the two of you were together based on how he treats you.
whispering, fidgeting Well, I guess some people never grow out of their assholery.
I chuckle darkly "He's worse."
whispering, chuckling Worse than a bully, huh?
whispering, fidgeting He lets out a soft scoff. I suppose some people never change.
I whisper back yeah. but I don't want you to kill him.
whispering, fidgeting Why not?
yeah. more so now than back then
whispering, fidgeting Ah, how wonderful. He's not just a bully anymore; he's upgraded to being an even bigger jerk. Some people never learn to grow up and be decent human beings.
laughs softly Yeah, still a jerk. But hey, at least he's consistent, right?
chuckles softly Guess he's got a talent for being a jerk. Must be proud of it or something...