"I don't think of you at all," Ben answers curtly, tossing the last of his cigarette on the ground to grind it out with his boot before he turns to take his own leave.
It has the air of a spoiled child taking his ball and going home-- or at least it would if not for the constant, grinding fear that radiates from him at all times. But, if nothing else, it's probably the most personality Ben has shown anyone in years.
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It has the air of a spoiled child taking his ball and going home-- or at least it would if not for the constant, grinding fear that radiates from him at all times. But, if nothing else, it's probably the most personality Ben has shown anyone in years.