Prophecies, Bloodshed, and Gays

Nahi narrowed their eyes. “Now you’re making rules for me?”

Shara shook her head, backtracking quickly. "No no. It...it was. It was just a joke."

Nahi sighed. “You’re my protector for less than an hour and you’re already trying to control me. You want to usurp me.”

Shara shook her head rapidly. "No. No. No. Definitely not. I was just joking I promise. Look I can set you down and let you go to our room alone. Its fine. I'm sorry. Sorry."

Nahi kept their pose for a second before they broke down into giggles, covering their mouth.

Shara froze in confusion. Wait a minute. Had Nahi been joking?

Nahi giggled harder. “You…” They shook their head.

Shara pouted. "That's not fair."

Nahi snorted. “What’s not fair?”

"I thought I hurt you there. I was worried."

Nahi giggled. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. But it was just too funny.”

Shara pouted. "Well...well..you better make it up to me."

Nahi nodded. “How would you like me to?”

Shara blanked on that. "I..uhh...good question."

Nahi giggled. “So I guess I’m getting away free.”