[ Nathan can't see it, but boy, is Royce squinting. Almost incredulously (and it's on purpose, he's doing it to be an asshole): ] Does he... does he think he's funny? Poor sap.
So you've got a new funny asshole to spend your time with now, that's how it's gonna be? Well fine! I'll take my beautiful face and my underappreciated wit and see myself out!
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Sorry, Nathan. That was pretty bad.
[Betrayal!]
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So you've got a new funny asshole to spend your time with now, that's how it's gonna be? Well fine! I'll take my beautiful face and my underappreciated wit and see myself out!
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I'm sorry, Nathan. It's your taste in hats.
[She says it lightly, trying to defuse the situation as much as she can. Royce's reaction gets ignored.]