says,
solrus. // no hard feelings.
‘ ‘ UH HUH. ’ ’ his eyes rolled. this behavior is unsympathetic , but expected of robert. as he nonchalantly omits any further discussion, he stays busy by reaching for his pack of cigarettes. the encasing rends and the brunet is up onto his feet, leaving his GUEST unattended. contact with his lighter momentarily illuminates an amber glow ; behind it, a permanent SCOWL.
‘ ‘ i already told you … no feelings attached. ’ ’