Lanvin can still have peace

“I don’t want my fucking peace to make somebody else feel uncomfortable.”

“Ok.”

“Listen.”

“I am.”

“I don’t want to join you.”

“You mean now?”

“I don’t want to have to join you in something mundane that is upsetting you. I stumbled there. I’ve stumbled to this place where peace has become a prerequisite.”

“Tryin to understand.”

“Do you?”

“Something about not feigning outrage for my troubles.”

“Will that make you uncomfortable? Can you still do it?”

“Yes.”