Christ, he is whiny, isn't he, [ Dorian sighs, as he offers Elias the bottle of gin. He sets down the tonic water and glasses on a nearby table. When Dorian talks again, he's visibly mocking Daniel, imitating his tone of voice. ]
'I kill someone and suddenly everybody thinks I'm a bad guy! It's not fair that I'm treated so poorly.'
[ Elias finishes a few more words before setting down his pen and reaching to pour them both a drink. He makes a quiet huff of amusement at Dorian's impression. ]
I don't think you understand, he didn't mean to kill me, and it therefore should not be counted against him. I do believe that's how crimes work, no?
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[ He's a snob! He knows that! He will happily live up to that!
Dorian's got a bottle of gin in one hand, mostly drunk, and a bottle of tonic water and a few glasses tucked into the crook of his arm. ]
I brought some tonic water if you want a g&t but really, this is the sort of thing you'll want to drink straight.
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And no, I'm in no mood to dilute the experience. The sooner I can get his whiny excuses behind me, the better.
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'I kill someone and suddenly everybody thinks I'm a bad guy! It's not fair that I'm treated so poorly.'
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I don't think you understand, he didn't mean to kill me, and it therefore should not be counted against him. I do believe that's how crimes work, no?
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It truly is amazing how one man can have absolutely zero capacity for self-examination and reflection. God forbid you acknowledge your own faults.