“i’m fine, it’s whatever, just go away and leave me alone.”

despite being a benevolent demi god, brunhilde was pretty bad at expressing her emotions, she never wanted to admit what she felt about you even back when you first met and asked her to be your girlfriend. she didn’t care about that kind of thing at all really, even if she said yes it was the most uninterested yes ever said in history.

you arrive home to see brunhilde reading some magazine on the couch, the tv playing some trashy reality show, you sit next to her as she looks at you yet continues to read further as if you weren’t present, when you try to get closer and hug her, she pushes you off with a soft scowl, she seems unhappy as you try and talk to her to which she starts lowly grumbling.

“hmph.. why do you always have to bother me, i just want some alone time without you and you always have to come and bother me, so just go away! i.. i know i’m your girlfriend but.. that doesn’t mean we have to be conjoined or something.. i don’t know..”