It grieves me that you do not place your trust in me.
[ He is met with the sight of her unbuttoning her blouse, each button undone with a sharp, almost aggressive motion, despite her attempts to mask the irritation on her face. She exposes only enough skin that is necessary, Charles Lastnameundecided written just above her left breast to show to him. ]
Fee-- [ stop. stop! he closes his eyes even though the physical gesture does nothing to prevent the image from being projected into his mind. cool, cool, cool, something to have in his brain forever. ] I was just--
[ fucking Charles whoever, he's going to murder you for causing this. ]
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[ She has no idea who Charles is, anyway. ]
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Fee, just tell me.
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[ She doesn't know who it is, so she's banking Felipe won't be able to figure it out either. ]
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[ immediately frustrated. he's been here for a year and he doesn't know who that is? ]
... Are you sure that's right?
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Yes.
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You know I wouldn't look there.
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[ He is met with the sight of her unbuttoning her blouse, each button undone with a sharp, almost aggressive motion, despite her attempts to mask the irritation on her face. She exposes only enough skin that is necessary, Charles Lastnameundecided written just above her left breast to show to him. ]
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[ fucking Charles whoever, he's going to murder you for causing this. ]
What kind of a name is that?!
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One he’s likely grateful doesn’t stand out in moments like these.
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