[He hadn't expected a lecture. What regular little girl could give a lecture like that? It was becoming plainly obvious that Clod wasn't normal in the slightest. The rest of his sandwich is squished in his hands, and he scoots his chair away from her almost a foot.]
I... I don't care.
I don't!
I don't.
[The sandwich is still good, if just a little flat, so he starts to finish it. And he turns himself away from Clod, intent on ignoring her. She'd have to get tired of it and leave eventually. Most did. He had been bullied before, and wasn't about to let some creepy girl get to him.]
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I... I don't care.
I don't!
I don't.
[The sandwich is still good, if just a little flat, so he starts to finish it. And he turns himself away from Clod, intent on ignoring her. She'd have to get tired of it and leave eventually. Most did. He had been bullied before, and wasn't about to let some creepy girl get to him.]