Nothing improper I assure you, I swear on it! If we were fighting and you were wearing such a neck piece, it would hinder your breathing. If you became short of breath during a match, your opponent could easily strike you to the ground-!
You can promise me that our arrangement and relationship stays just as it is. I have no interest in letting what was insinuated in that dream ever come to fruition.
[She's still mortified, humiliated and wanting to just wrap herself in a blanketfort for the next week, but she's telling the truth. It's reassuring that he can agree with her on this. Because seriously, how would she ever partake in that sort of relationship with anyone? No, it's laughable and bottom line - it's impossible.]
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[Call]
[Call]
[Not yet while fighting, but.]
[Call]
[Call]
[Okay, so that is the point.]
Either way! People will see this, and I don't think they'll come to the same conclusion as you or I.
[Call]
How am I to rectify the situation, Lady Nightray?
[Call]
[Groan. Edward why do you have to be right.]
[Call]
[Call]
[She's angry enough for the both of them, really.]
[Call]
[Call]
[She'll give him one more second to try and make things right (as though it's even possible) before ragequitting on him.]
[Call]
[Call]
You can promise me that our arrangement and relationship stays just as it is. I have no interest in letting what was insinuated in that dream ever come to fruition.
[Call]
[Call]
Then that's good enough for now.
[Call]
[Call]
So am I. Goodbye, Sir Middleford.
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