[ The face she pulls makes it quite clear what she thinks of having been nibbled, thanks, pardon or no pardon. Luckily not in any literal sense and certainly not by him, but the feeling remains. Still, she shakes her head, dropping the hand from her hip and turning back to lean her weight on the railing. ]
Well, if you say so.
[ Men always seem to believe they have a read on her β whether it was the boys back at the SSR offices (secretary, damsel-in-distress, girl on the pedestal, stray kitten, daft whore, girl scout. Ultimately, Byerly isn't wrong, but there have been moments. The war taught her to walk in shades of grey. ]
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Well, if you say so.
[ Men always seem to believe they have a read on her β whether it was the boys back at the SSR offices (secretary, damsel-in-distress, girl on the pedestal, stray kitten, daft whore, girl scout. Ultimately, Byerly isn't wrong, but there have been moments. The war taught her to walk in shades of grey. ]