*No Words*
sammywasasunbeam
cassidy—evans:...Well let me be the other...that you are...
just, don’t think I am. It’s hard to believe it when a voice inside you head tells you you’re not.
cassidy—evans:...you are, Evans. I wouldn’t lie.
cassidy—evans:...But I do think you’re beautiful..
Pretty please with a cherry on top?
cassidy—evans:...Evans, come on..
… …but, babe…
cassidy—evans:...No, no, no. Absolutely not. The puppy dog eyes will not work.
Plllleeeeaassse baby?
cassidy—evans:...Oh Cass come on, don’t do this to me.
Babbbe…..? Pretty, pretty, pretty please?
cassidy—evans:...Oh come on, don’t beg.. You know I’ll give in.
Pretty pleaseeeeee?
cassidy—evans:...No, I don’t think I will. It’s fun to see you squirm.
cassidy—evans:...Same to you, beautiful. Same to you.
Well, if you took the time too look at yourself in the mirror, you would realize that you are incredibly good looking.
cassidy—evans:...Nah, I prefer looking at you.
Are you kidding me? Look at you…
cassidy—evans:...Dunno exactly what you’re so flustered about, garden gnome.