[ A hard to satisfy woman she is, she pulls on his necktie to empathize she is impatient for the correct answer. It's a trait of hers, if she likes you then you're stuck with her until you pass. So whether it's by his own hands or another, he will not be rid of her for now.
She'll even meet him in Hell. Wouldn't that be nice? ]
I asked what you're feeling. I want specifics, Edmond Dantes.
[ A click of his tongue is given in response, specifics, she wants those then whenever putting it to words is not always something he finds himself interested in. He'll never be rid of her, he realizes, but the thought makes it far more comfortable than the idea of going back to Hell alone where he'd be right back at home and surrounded by what he did for his revenge.
So he thinks, pauses and stares down at her in his silence. One of the rarer times he acts on thought instead of saying it once he uses her keeping him dragged down to kiss her. Maybe not in words but in doing can be another thing for him. ]
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[ A hard to satisfy woman she is, she pulls on his necktie to empathize she is impatient for the correct answer. It's a trait of hers, if she likes you then you're stuck with her until you pass. So whether it's by his own hands or another, he will not be rid of her for now.
She'll even meet him in Hell. Wouldn't that be nice? ]
I asked what you're feeling. I want specifics, Edmond Dantes.
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So he thinks, pauses and stares down at her in his silence. One of the rarer times he acts on thought instead of saying it once he uses her keeping him dragged down to kiss her. Maybe not in words but in doing can be another thing for him. ]