[ His tone is certainly snide, but Lottie doesn't mind. He's acting exactly like she would in private — being rude and condescending, saying things she'd never put into words so no one could trace it back to her. Being plain mean because she knows she's better.
She almost wonders what it'd be like to act like this all the time, and her shadow rears its ugly little head (it explains easily: everyone would hate her, exactly like she's always known). There's a twinge to her nose, a scrunch that leads into a frown. ]
Do you really think just anybody would end up here?
[ She's not saying he's wrong, but this whole thing has to mean something, right? ]
No offense to her but she's definitely not the type I'd see here, you know?
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She almost wonders what it'd be like to act like this all the time, and her shadow rears its ugly little head (it explains easily: everyone would hate her, exactly like she's always known). There's a twinge to her nose, a scrunch that leads into a frown. ]
Do you really think just anybody would end up here?
[ She's not saying he's wrong, but this whole thing has to mean something, right? ]
No offense to her but she's definitely not the type I'd see here, you know?