Heavy-Metal-Hippie
"I, my bothersome little annoyance, bathe." Dorian stated indignantly. "Regularly. And you can think of a better response than that. How droll. Use what intelligence you might possibly have."
"You're going out of your way to get a rise out of me, and I'm wondering why," Sielle purred, masking her irritation to perfection. "And you are the one who showed up and began bothering me, Dorian."