[Dirk Strider throws up his hands. Because what the fuck. What the ever-loving-fuck!]
I love you too, you fuckin' ass.
[FINE. STORM OUT. DIRK WILL STORM INTO JAKE'S ROOM! BECAUSE SCREW YOU.
He absolutely meant that 'I love you' though. He didn't want Dave to leave without hearing that. He heard it's a bad way to end fights to not say that. Not that the fight is over. Still!]
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Are you fuckin' five? You can't give me the silent treatment for something you want. There isn't an argument here. We both agree on what we want done.
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Fuckin' watch me. Because we don't agree on it at all, okay!
[ yes, he's five, and he's also just going to
storm out, attempting to abscond
so ]
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I love you too, you fuckin' ass.
[FINE. STORM OUT. DIRK WILL STORM INTO JAKE'S ROOM! BECAUSE SCREW YOU.
He absolutely meant that 'I love you' though. He didn't want Dave to leave without hearing that. He heard it's a bad way to end fights to not say that. Not that the fight is over. Still!]