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She sighed almost playfully despite the dread settling in her stomach and her trembling hands. "God, Eve... you need to stop flirting with me."
He walked through the hallway. Ferris was not in sight. "He's thought quite a bit about you, you know," Romero said lightly. "You were how he...
She looked around at the surrounding rooftops. "...snipers?"
"That's what I thought. Come along; I'll take you to your room."
She hesitated. "How do I know this isn't a trick?" she said slowly. "Can you prove that you've been tracking us? Maybe you just set up a...
He paused, tilting his head. "You can walk out of here right now, Fleur," he told her lightly. "Easily. But Ferris will not be coming with you,...
She hesitated, backing away hesitantly. "You're... you're not a good person. You know that, right?"
He laughed, his voice low and gruff. "Stole... hm. I guess that's a good term for it. Memories can be returned, my sweet girl. I might be able...
She glowered, her brows furrowing. "What did you do to him?" she asked, her voice tight.
"Ferris," he replied, escorting her to the door. "I know he's a little dopey right now, but... he's a sweetheart, isn't he?"
"Tell me first," she replied sharply.
"Oh, I think you might be interested in hearing what I have to say, Fleur," he said easily. "I have something you want."
She felt her heart drop and her eyes narrowed. "What did you do, Eve? Stop *squee!*ing with me and just tell me."
He tilted his head sharply, standing up. "Fine, then. I will escort you to your room."
"Eve," Ophelia replied grimly. "Good to see you." She was stepping back from her, her muscles tense. "What are you talking about?"
He poured her a cup of tea. "I am offering you a deal, Fleur. I think it's a kind one. Your grandmother for your love."
His face might have twitched a little, and he brought the tea tray over to her, gesturing to a chair. "Sit, please."
She flinched, turning to look, feeling her heart sink.
"Interesting thing about memories, Fleur," he said flatly. "You can change them fairly easily. I don't need her to want me back right now. I just...
She backed up a little, taking a deep breath. "Okay. Abel? It's done."
