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Miko smirked, patting Tez's back. "My dear, dear friend here made the decision of telling him she likes him."
"I chose not to listen. Still."
"And then Tom and Finn."
"Noo!" *** "..I suppose I'll wait, then."
Miko looked confused, but folded her hands. "Well?"
"Great job," she said sarcastically, though her tone was playful. "I admitted to your matureness and what do you do? Take advantage of me. For shame."
He pulled her closer. "And we do, but we're just our main thing, right?"
"Wait, wait, wait. Let's not be too hasty." *** "I die on my own terms!"
Tez said nothing, her gaze down as she was quiet, her lips pursed. Mikö watched hopefully.
She returned the gaze, her expression blank.
"Why is that? Loving someone that much shouldn't be seen as pathetic. I think it's great."
"No, wait.." *** She let go of him dramatically. "We'll have to see."
She sighed, giving up and switching to native tongue. "There is a ceremony tonight. Tezkhi and I would like to go. It would be lovely if I could,...
She moved her next piece, saying nothing back.
He grinned, kissing her cheek. "And you are to me."
"No, but still!" *** "I can't. I'll die before."
Miko hesitated, offering back another smile. Tez said nothing, resting her head on her hand as Miko spoke up in broken English. "Lark, I ask of...
She huffed. "Fine. I'll just get it over with."
"Definitely not. You hate me."
