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"I'm not afraid of your father. I'm afraid of his opinion. There's a big difference." He crossed his arms. "I'm not even sure if he likes me or not."
"More important than your head?" she asked, sitting down cross-legged. "I don't know about that. Also considering the fact that you've got a nice...
"I don't know... What if he thinks it's too soon? Do you think we should wait a little bit before telling people?" He rubbed the back of his neck...
She sighed, watching the water thoughtfully. "You wouldn't have, like, tried to block it with your arms?"
"You seem very confident of yourself," she remarked, glancing at him. "But, what if?"
"True. Anything you want to do until then?" he asked, tilting his head thoughtfully.
"Hmph." She crossed her arms. "I admire your bravery, but what if I had taken a swing? What then, hmm?"
"Already?" He sighed. "How soon?"
(Well, Poppy said she was a gold digger and then described a cheesy movie plot, and Jack basically just told Avice to kill him. Pretty self...
"Right, but asking me to kill you is probably not the best way to go. In fact, I'd be terribly sad if I did end up killing you."
"I never thought you were boring in the first place, but I'm thinking you might be a little bit crazy. Just a little."
"Okay, you're crazy." She laughed, shaking her head. "But you called my bluff."
He laughed, putting his hands on her shoulders. "I think you've been watching too many movies, Miss Abernathy."
She squinted at him. "Try me, Curnow. I may like you alive, but beheading someone is something I may or may not be unfamiliar with."
He kissed her lightly. "That's not fair. What are your true plans?"
"Yeah, but... If we were to actually fight, I'd probably lose. Especially without a sword." She leaned against the railing.
"Why kiss me if you don't love me?" he asked. "And aren't you fine on money?"
"I'm sure it's not just your charisma. You've got good fighting skills, I'm sure. I mean, I've never had to fight you, but I'm sure you're...
"Gut feeling," he said. "That, and I trust your word."
She paused tapping her chin. "No, not really. I enjoy your company, and killing you would really ruin that."
