You're just jealous." "Hardly. Been there, done you. Adequate, but unremarkable.
I know that maniacal twinkle in your eye. You're up to something Gwen," he said.
You bruised my ego, you see, and there’s just not enough money in the world to soothe my ego when it gets bruised
The two men eyed each other. Assessing strengths. Looking for weaknesses. Measuring dicks once again
I'd be damned if I let him see the tears in my eyes.
But I'd much rather face a dozen assassins like LaFleur any night than deal with something as tricky, convoluted, and fragile as my feelings.