[She shakes her head, hair shifting as she moves past him. Her eyes slide almost casually around as she pulls her cardigan around herself more firmly and continues along the familiar route upstairs.]
If I say yes, do you plan to ply me with drink until names spill out?
[Normally, she would fall over herself to accommodate him. Normally his selfishness is either charming or selfless in truth. But for once, she has to hold firm.
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If I say yes, do you plan to ply me with drink until names spill out?
[Normally, she would fall over herself to accommodate him. Normally his selfishness is either charming or selfless in truth. But for once, she has to hold firm.
It's easiest for everyone, that way.]