[He continues at such a lightning-fast pace that Evelyn can do precious little else but sit there and take it, suppressing a smile at his increasing ridiculousness.
Evelyn knows he is paraphrasing the sorts of things the media says about him. Not so narcissistic now, when he is expressly attempting to cheer her up. She dips her fingers in her drink and flicks whisky at him.]
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Evelyn knows he is paraphrasing the sorts of things the media says about him. Not so narcissistic now, when he is expressly attempting to cheer her up. She dips her fingers in her drink and flicks whisky at him.]
You're insufferable.