The Party part 16/?
L: Aren’t you going to say anything?
L: Whoa okay settle down-
K: Lance do you… even like me?
K: Don’t ‘what’ me you know exactly what I’m talking about.
K: You walk around flirting with any mildly attractive alien we come across and I can’t help but feel like…
L: Like what?
K: Like I’m nothing special to you! Just another person you can flirt with when you feel like it, then move onto the next because it’s no big deal to you
K: d-don’t you know how much I care about you?
K: I-I mean we have arguments and disagreements and I know you’d probably be happy with someone else but to lead me on like this… and for this long.
K: It’s fucking cruel!
K: Is everything that you’ve done just some kind of petty game? Another competition you want to beat me at?! another way you can one up me!?
K: If that’s the case then, you must really hate me! a-and I know this all just might be my fault for forcing things, instead of just letting myself hate you-