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I'd have to agree. Though I'm nowhere near your volume.
[ She actually seems to have been looking for him, finally poking her head in the kitchen and-- ]
Ah. There you are.
Ah. There you are.
Once you've finished eating, would you mind fighting with me? Nothing serious, of course.
[ She's just.
Kind of. Frustrated. ]
[ She's just.
Kind of. Frustrated. ]
Thank you.
[ She'll, uh. Just let him finish. ]
[ She'll, uh. Just let him finish. ]
Gym is fine.
[ And she'll take the lead. ]
I seem to have vexed you yesterday, so feel free to not hold back.
[ And she'll take the lead. ]
I seem to have vexed you yesterday, so feel free to not hold back.
[ And she'll obligingly speed up. ]
Indeed I did.
... I may have been here too long. [ Or she's just tired because this weekend was a goddamn circus. ]
Indeed I did.
... I may have been here too long. [ Or she's just tired because this weekend was a goddamn circus. ]
Yes.
... When I think about it, I suppose having a wish granted would never have been an easy feat anyway.
... When I think about it, I suppose having a wish granted would never have been an easy feat anyway.
No matter the situation... mm, I can't deny that.
In comparison to constant murder and manipulation?
[ So wry. ]
[ So wry. ]
[ She lifts an eyebrow. ]
... I see. Best not to ask?
... I see. Best not to ask?
[ She nods, accepting that-- and then they're at the gym, and she pauses to start sliding all of her bracelets off her wrists. ]
[ Thanks for deciding not to stab her today--
And the necklace gets placed on the ground as well, as she stretches. ]
Are you ready?
And the necklace gets placed on the ground as well, as she stretches. ]
Are you ready?
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