"Just saying ya know. Now stop being such a nausea and greet the guy a happy birthday already. " She snickers, shaking her head as he faces the stove once again. "That's the least you can do right now.”
“I know. Ill do it later though. I really think he’s busy right now.”
“I don’t think that’s the real problem here.” She points out, whirling the tip of the spoon my way. “You’re afraid to look stupid.”
“Right in the ice Berge, Lara. You don’t beat around the bush do you?”
She shrugs her shoulders. “My patience was running low.” She casually says. “But hey. If you don’t want to greet him- I won’t force you. Its just a suggestion anyway. In the end, the choice is all up to you.”
“Youre making it sound like im dealing with a life and death situation.”
“Think all you want princess Au
