Haunted Wood Give me the glitterati

Black Hat didn't necessarily think she was stupid, but she was as he said — tactless. It wasn't an insult so much as an observation. And with her remark about his crown, at this point he just wanted to piss her off. He gave a sharp laugh. You wish.

She clarified, and he replied, You don't, but apparently I do: That's for me to know and you to find out, darling. That last word dripped with sarcasm. Black Hat leaned down to her level and winked his red eye. Pulling back, he asked, Do you have any talking points other than nosing through my history? I prefer to focus on the present and future. Maybe she'd be too pissed off to engage in further conversation. That was fine with him; he wasn't the one being rude initially.