[ She's a mess of contradictions to him, a space princess and abomination who behaves more often than not like a feral raccoon, yet still speaks as though pulled from a swords-and-sandals fantasy world. He doesn't get it, doesn't know how to reconcile it — but that, less so than the degree to which he doesn't understand the lack of urgency about her.
Based on what he knows about her, he ought to understand her better. He doesn't. ]
You could build yourself a jacuzzi, maybe an infinity pool.
[ The line of his mouth quirks at her smile, such as it is. ]
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Based on what he knows about her, he ought to understand her better. He doesn't. ]
You could build yourself a jacuzzi, maybe an infinity pool.
[ The line of his mouth quirks at her smile, such as it is. ]
—How'd you get by, last month?