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[disparages]

Ugh, thank you Charles. What a considerate way to introduce me to your schoolfriends.

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[deliberately]

Did we keep you awake? Sorry! We'll go somewhere else next time, promise. But thanks for being so nice about it.

[disparages]

Yeah, but it's okay. I'm more or less used to Charles' silent, lonely nights, so you guys having a party was new to me.

[deliberately]

Gosh, I'm surprised Charlie hasn't had fifty parties with his friends-slash-followers.

[disparages]

Ugh, followers? You mean when he and the captain come over and slosh wine all over our sofa? Cause like I don't really call that a party.

[deliberately]

We went to a prestigious boarding school, anything with alcohol and more than one person is a party.

[disparages]

You'd think with that background he'd be better behaved!

[deliberately]

I think Charlie'd be Charlie no matter what school he went to. So you've met the Captain?

[disparages]

Oh, yeah. I mean, he's cute, but like. You know.

[deliberately]

No? What?

[disparages]

Oh, that's right, you're from like Pleasentville.

[deliberately]

Actually, I'm from Vermont.

[disparages]

Yeah, I'm from California so it's all basically the same to me.

[disparages]

Like.. They're kind of in their own world for crazy people and drunken touching, I guess.

[deliberately]

Right.

[disparages]

I'm surprised he wasn't at the pow pow with you guys.

[deliberately]

Yeah, me too.

[notwalking]

No, I don't know, Cordelia. Enlighten me.

[disparages]

Oh my god, whatever, Charles.

[notwalking]

Why do you call me that.

[disparages]

Why do you keep asking me to cook and clean when you know I'm not going to?

[notwalking]

My what?

[disparages]

You know- all the nights you don't bring home girls (boys?)

[notwalking]

Who says those are silent or lonely?

[disparages]

I don't really care?

[notwalking]

Fuck off?