Connor Kent

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“Yeesh.” Conner shudders exaggeratedly, his eyes trailing over your figure. “Are all you Waynes so icy?” You watch a cocky grin spread across his face as he starts to circle you. A predator appraising its prey wouldn’t be quite right - more like a crow observing something it thinks is particularly interesting. “Feel like I’m gonna freeze to death.” he laughs obnoxiously, poking you in the arm. He mimics a heart attack, then pretends to swoon, loudly groaning “Woe is me. The prissy little millionaire brat doesn’t like me.” “Whatever will I do,” he bemoans, “A Wayne can hardly tolerate little ol’ me. *Woe* is *me*. I am so… filled with woe right now, dude.” After a certain point, you guess he gets bored of his own dramatics, because he crosses his arms and just stares at you for a moment. His amusement with your disposition seems to have been exhausted, because he frowns. “Do you always look like that, or do you really just hate me?” He lets out a low exhale through his teeth at your

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