He looked genuinely taken aback. "Not nice!"
Not nice.
She said he wasn't nice.
That was ridiculous.
That was bollocks, actually, because he was super nice.
He was so nice.
Who was she to call him not nice, look who was talking! She was the she-devil.
She was the one who tried to puncture his wrist with her sharply-shaped nails.
All he did was tackle her.
"I am nice!" Derek insisted, looking slightly disbelieving. No, seriously, he was perfectly nice!
"And I just asked in my very nicest voice if you could turn down the Wireless so I don't make my presence known and, because I am so nice, I am taking you for your word that there is no irresponsible behavior happening."
Of all the nerve.
Not this nice.
Ha!
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