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I really hate people patronising me.

Yeah, well get used to it. Happens all the time.

I'm eight, I'm not a baby.

Obviously, since you're talking and what not. But seriously, it happens to older people too. It sucks.

Well, at least some people realise that.

Do they still use baby talk though?

Sometimes, when they're being really bitchy. Whatever, you must have heard bad words before, and I'm no role model.

I want to slap people sometimes for acting like that, but I humor them. I like to be underestimated.

Well, at least you don't kill yourself trying to apologize.

I can't break their noses, they're too big.

Why should I apologize? I used to hate when people did that.

When you get bigger you can, or you can work out or learn kung fu or something.

I do hate it.

Well... Could be amusing.

Yeah. I wish I had done something like that. I just stood there and took it.

Well, at least I can kick their ankles.

True, and in a couple of years, you'll hit a growth spurt.

And then I can get their heads!

Yep. It'll teach them not to patronize you.

*Grin*

Tired of being called kid, kid?

Hey! How would you like it if I called you man all the time?

Well, I prefer dude...

*Headtilt* Ruby.

I´m Shawn, little miss Ruby.

Well, at least you aren't cooing.

Oh, no, no. *shakes head* I already had enough of that...

When you were a kid?

Well, that too. But the thing is, I´ve been working with kids for a week.

...You cooed at them?

No.... But half the department did.

Humph.

People cooed you much, missy?

Too much, you'd think I had no brain.

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