[Jason's trying to push the knife in. Markus knows it. The keenness of daggers being slung back at him, in the form of text messages popping up in his vision, will only become sharper and sharper the more he tries to slide under the surface of Jason's frustration, that core he keeps hidden from public view.
Even so? That's still harsh. It's still not easy to read.]
So that's all it took, then? Me trying to be reasonable with you, and suddenly you're tired of me? Suddenly it's all been nothing more than an act?
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Even so? That's still harsh. It's still not easy to read.]
So that's all it took, then? Me trying to be reasonable with you, and suddenly you're tired of me? Suddenly it's all been nothing more than an act?