[ Well. That's unexpected, and he casts his red, red eyes to where she's still resting, one brow arched up in surprise and his lips caught between wanting to frown or part in barely-concealed disbelief.
Cute. Okay, this is new. ]
...What, aside from the dog-killing and the womanizing? [ He scratches his chin, buying himself some time. ] Yeah, I was a perfect angel.
[ He knows that that's not what Lien means, but. Well. ]
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Cute. Okay, this is new. ]
...What, aside from the dog-killing and the womanizing? [ He scratches his chin, buying himself some time. ] Yeah, I was a perfect angel.
[ He knows that that's not what Lien means, but. Well. ]