Elizabeth felt some bit of anger bubbling up in her at him describing it as screeching, even though it was. A bit. She was having trouble holding her emotions together at that moment, honestly, but she would not cry in front of him.
"I went to work and came home, that's it. I think I'd know if I did something that'd make me this," she said, her shoulders slumping. "Maybe it's because it's my birthday? I've never heard of this happening on anyone else's."
The last sentence sounded a whole lot like an outright whine. He was lucky she was resisting having a tantrum at the fact her day was ruined before it even began.
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Date: 2014-06-06 08:21 pm (UTC)"I went to work and came home, that's it. I think I'd know if I did something that'd make me this," she said, her shoulders slumping. "Maybe it's because it's my birthday? I've never heard of this happening on anyone else's."
The last sentence sounded a whole lot like an outright whine. He was lucky she was resisting having a tantrum at the fact her day was ruined before it even began.