[His tone is biting, but he remains where he is, unfazed by touch of her fingers or the blue of her hair. If she's planning on fighting him, he's really not in the mood.]
I don't care if you haven't told anyone. That's not the damn point. Servants like me don't give their names so easily. If that name falls into the wrong hands, I'm as good as dead.
[He laughs, but it's a sound without mirth.]
But I guess you're ready to kill me now, aren't you?
( their friendship almost feels complicated, almost because she hasn't grasped understanding him with certainty just yet. there's more to learn that he can teach her, holes that he could fill in once he becomes comfortable with her, but he can't do that if he speaks as if he's been careless. )
Don't talk like that. Don't you ever come around me and speak so ... so. ( she bites down on her tongue in an attempt to refrain from saying something crude, but she wants to call him what she sees him as. the hand upon his chin moves from that spot to his nose, but she's pinching it in hopes to make him snap out of the odd mind-set he's presented to her. what irritates her the most is that he's accepted this monster of her in his head, and while she knows that she can be a pain in the ass.. it doesn't sit well with her. )
You're so stupid, are you trying to say I want to hurt you or something? I wouldn't do that. If you want a fight, I'll give you that, but not here when there's other lives at stake. ( her other hand settles against his exposed chest to push. ) But I will, I'll do it to keep you here because I'll have to protect you from those dumbass thoughts.
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[His tone is biting, but he remains where he is, unfazed by touch of her fingers or the blue of her hair. If she's planning on fighting him, he's really not in the mood.]
I don't care if you haven't told anyone. That's not the damn point. Servants like me don't give their names so easily. If that name falls into the wrong hands, I'm as good as dead.
[He laughs, but it's a sound without mirth.]
But I guess you're ready to kill me now, aren't you?
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Don't talk like that. Don't you ever come around me and speak so ... so. ( she bites down on her tongue in an attempt to refrain from saying something crude, but she wants to call him what she sees him as. the hand upon his chin moves from that spot to his nose, but she's pinching it in hopes to make him snap out of the odd mind-set he's presented to her. what irritates her the most is that he's accepted this monster of her in his head, and while she knows that she can be a pain in the ass.. it doesn't sit well with her. )
You're so stupid, are you trying to say I want to hurt you or something? I wouldn't do that. If you want a fight, I'll give you that, but not here when there's other lives at stake. ( her other hand settles against his exposed chest to push. ) But I will, I'll do it to keep you here because I'll have to protect you from those dumbass thoughts.