[ The word comes out sharply, immediate, as Ratio stares at the man in front of him. It frustrates him to no end, to think that this is some kind of game to him, some tactic to get him on edge and make him look a fool. Glaring, he leans back against his desk, crossing his arms over his chest and not even bothering to try and hide the sourness in his expression.
What a ridiculous thing to ask! ]
All of this for a kiss? Are you so deprived that you would bargain with a professor for a simple gift of affection?
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[ The word comes out sharply, immediate, as Ratio stares at the man in front of him. It frustrates him to no end, to think that this is some kind of game to him, some tactic to get him on edge and make him look a fool. Glaring, he leans back against his desk, crossing his arms over his chest and not even bothering to try and hide the sourness in his expression.
What a ridiculous thing to ask! ]
All of this for a kiss? Are you so deprived that you would bargain with a professor for a simple gift of affection?