[ That is a truly ridiculous argument when dealing with an immortal Chiropteran Queen and her unending blood war, Setsuna. Even for you. But because it's him, because of all he means to her, because when he touches her like that it dredges up the few precious memories which don't horrify her, and a little because she knows it will do no good whatsoever to argue, she won't. Not this time. ]
[ Her head tips toward him, not quite at her behest, her forehead resting lightly against his. Knowing this is a terrible idea isn't, evidently, enough to tame her pitiful, selfish desire to keep him close. ]
Then, I guess I'll let you make it up to me. [ It's intended almost as a joke, truly it should be the reverse, but it'll just set off his righteous selflessness again, and he's said enough for her to justify herself. A dangerous habit he has, that. ]
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[ Her head tips toward him, not quite at her behest, her forehead resting lightly against his. Knowing this is a terrible idea isn't, evidently, enough to tame her pitiful, selfish desire to keep him close. ]
Then, I guess I'll let you make it up to me. [ It's intended almost as a joke, truly it should be the reverse, but it'll just set off his righteous selflessness again, and he's said enough for her to justify herself. A dangerous habit he has, that. ]