[ Well that's rude. She makes a face at him, but he starts to walk with her, and that's what matters. Wherever here is, she doesn't want to stay here. And she doesn't want him to stay here, either. She's only half listening to him as he talks and they walk, hand still wrapped around his forearm. ]
How about...
[ She looks up at him, impish in her grin. ]
One date.
[ Yes, yes, go with the Pleroma, whoever that is. What's more important right now? Making her bodyguard smile. ]
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How about...
[ She looks up at him, impish in her grin. ]
One date.
[ Yes, yes, go with the Pleroma, whoever that is. What's more important right now? Making her bodyguard smile. ]
Since I don't have any money.