Ray POV
"Mmm… is that so?"
"Honey baby! Why's your reaction so lacking?" Clarissa's sweetness on the phone call slowly vanished, replaced with annoyance. She must've realized that I wasn't as caring as she wanted me to be, so she changed her tune. "I am hurt. You heard that? I am very hurt! I've got two holes on my shoulders, and now I can barely lift my arms!"
I almost laughed hearing her complaints. She might think that she was slick, but her change of mood was too glaring when she didn't get what she wanted.
In this case, she didn't get a proper reaction from me, so she threw a malicious tantrum over it.
I didn't want to bother arguing against her, since she'd continue sending nude pictures of herself and disguising them as 'showing her wounds'.
Thus, I cleared my throat and said, "I see. Have you gotten yourself treated?"
