He’s not stupid. ( vehement — she pinches the high point of his cheek. ) Just nice. You could be nice, too. Then you’d get kissed more.
( at least by her, probably. other people … well, who knows? she wonders if this is the closest a person has ever gotten to a monster that wasn’t killing them. the thought makes her thrilled again, the borderline between fear and excitement. pressing her lips together, she leans back, tilting her chin to stare at him a little imperiously. )
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( at least by her, probably. other people … well, who knows? she wonders if this is the closest a person has ever gotten to a monster that wasn’t killing them. the thought makes her thrilled again, the borderline between fear and excitement. pressing her lips together, she leans back, tilting her chin to stare at him a little imperiously. )
Let’s make another deal.