Post by cazaril on May 31, 2011 11:18:54 GMT -5
Caz frowned at her, "Look, when I said it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter....got it? I said it's nothing."
There was a bite to his tone, he was just annoyed how powerless he was, and that was what made him snap, it wasn't Door particularly, but he was suddenly very annoyed that she was annoyed with him.
Bi-polar much? Caz turned to look at her, "Look, I understand that we're friends, I understand that we were friends even as teacher as student, but I don't understand why you are so committed to helping me. I was a stranger to you and you just--"
He bit down on his lip hard. The last time he'd let someone in, this had happened too. His youth had come back and his memories replaced.
"I don't get you Door, I don't get anything about you..." He couldn't read her and it annoyed him, so he turned away. "I know I said to stay, but I've got too much to do and we're not getting any further in our conversation than normal, so..."
He couldn't tell her to go, but he wanted too. He didn't want to ask for her help and he didn't want to figure her out. Maybe a part of him realized that he was afraid to figure out why she liked him at all...either way, Caz was adamant about it.
There was a bite to his tone, he was just annoyed how powerless he was, and that was what made him snap, it wasn't Door particularly, but he was suddenly very annoyed that she was annoyed with him.
Bi-polar much? Caz turned to look at her, "Look, I understand that we're friends, I understand that we were friends even as teacher as student, but I don't understand why you are so committed to helping me. I was a stranger to you and you just--"
He bit down on his lip hard. The last time he'd let someone in, this had happened too. His youth had come back and his memories replaced.
"I don't get you Door, I don't get anything about you..." He couldn't read her and it annoyed him, so he turned away. "I know I said to stay, but I've got too much to do and we're not getting any further in our conversation than normal, so..."
He couldn't tell her to go, but he wanted too. He didn't want to ask for her help and he didn't want to figure her out. Maybe a part of him realized that he was afraid to figure out why she liked him at all...either way, Caz was adamant about it.