Shouldn't she ask more stuff? Any woman would ask about love and stuff like that. She was so calm and collected, so sure that she would be safe if she helped me because she's not my type too… Why is she so sure she's not, though? It's true but… Why does it make me feel like I'm getting rejected without getting an opportunity??
"... It's not like I want one or anything, but…" I mumbled as I couldn't get on good terms with this sensation I was extrangely familiar with. "These siblings… they really have a knack for rejecting people from the beginning."
"I'm not gay."
"I'm not your type."
Their voices resounded in my head, almost as if they were the same.
"... They both are annoying." I thought out loud recalling how some things Miss Burry said were also similar to what Connor said once in a while. "Both of them seem to lack a filter and friends who tell them about it… I've heard twins share some personality traits like these."
