“Oh, we're playing nice now? Shall we have tea first? Brew up a nice pot of kiss-my-ass?”
“Oh, we're playing nice now?” Puck remained seated, looking anything but compliant. “Shall we have tea first? Brew up a nice pot of kiss-my-ass?”
“You have a gorgeous ass, and it holds handprints beautifully.”Oh, well, how nice for me.”
“I'm at the age where i don't have to kiss arse or play nice!”
“Shall we go have a nice dinner in London? And,well, you can't, but I feel like getting a little foxed while we're at it.”
“Oh fine. I'll play nice with the pretty people.”