She kissed him on the cheek quickly, visibly disappointed with his appearance, practically shoving the bag towards him. ‘There’s a shaver in there.’ A very subtle hint. Looking around the room didn’t make her feel any better, it was small and basic. ‘And some other things.’ She muttered, inspecting a chair before sitting on it and crossing one leg over the other.
He smiled at her patiently and put the bag down. “How are you, my dear?” he asked her. He was not pleased she was here, invading his little bubble, no longer letting him be alone in his space.
She sighed and turned to look at him with her lips pursed. She looked him over again with slight disgust before answering. ‘Fine. How’s our little sweet angel doing?’ Her voice dripped with sarcasm as she forced a smile.
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