[ She regards him for a few beats of her heart before she looks away, hair falling across her face, and she laughs, rough and low and short lived. ]
Ah... if you say so. [ She has to grant him the respect of acknowledging that he knows his own mind. If he says that for him, she is a good person, then it is true. Here it's unlikely to need to become false. ] To good people. May I decide one day if you're one for me, too.
[ There's the glass held up toward him, not empty, and not asking to be filled. Cheers. ]
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[ She regards him for a few beats of her heart before she looks away, hair falling across her face, and she laughs, rough and low and short lived. ]
Ah... if you say so. [ She has to grant him the respect of acknowledging that he knows his own mind. If he says that for him, she is a good person, then it is true. Here it's unlikely to need to become false. ] To good people. May I decide one day if you're one for me, too.
[ There's the glass held up toward him, not empty, and not asking to be filled. Cheers. ]