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He rolled his eyes slightly at her scrunched up nose. She could be mad all she liked, but weakness was weakness. Her only saving grace was he felt no inclination to use it against her for the time being.
But she was already moved on to the next topic. Food and bed. Well, he could make those things happen. As they entered the Citadel he detoured them to the tavern, knowing they would have hot meals they could have. The seat he chose was in a back corner, where he could view the whole place and not have anyone behind him. Quietly he ordered stew for them both. The temperature wouldn't make a difference to him, but the hearty meal would certainly do Beatrix some good.
But she was already moved on to the next topic. Food and bed. Well, he could make those things happen. As they entered the Citadel he detoured them to the tavern, knowing they would have hot meals they could have. The seat he chose was in a back corner, where he could view the whole place and not have anyone behind him. Quietly he ordered stew for them both. The temperature wouldn't make a difference to him, but the hearty meal would certainly do Beatrix some good.
Love is fake.
Just ask my parents.
