[Cater's expressions is practically frozen as Misty says her piece. She's so open about being fake, about putting on a smile when she doesn't mean it, about manipulating others--like, how is he supposed to take that? Is he supposed to be inspired? Right now, he just feels a cold, creeping sense of dread.]
Better coping mechanisms, huh?
[His smile falls a little, eyes glancing away.]
Not that that wasn't a nice speech, but I don't really see why I should change.
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Better coping mechanisms, huh?
[His smile falls a little, eyes glancing away.]
Not that that wasn't a nice speech, but I don't really see why I should change.