I roll my eyes, "If your flirting, its not going to work. I already slept with you. What more do you want?"
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I look at him, "What Val did must've kill you. Like...I'm sure you already got a speech from Sharp, but it's true. He's not going to stop doing stuff to her until both you guys can't take it anymore."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
It's like everyone tells a story about themselves inside their own head. Always. All the time. That story makes you what you are. We build ourselves out of that story. — Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind