Quietly gestures down toward the door at the end of the car— Attention briefly going down then back up, unable to hold onto the intense stare for too long. Hesitantly reaching over to hook his pinky onto Blade's. ".... Archives. I.... We can talk about it there. Please?"

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"I— Don't know what you mean by that." At this point, they both know it's a clear lie with how much he says it. It's instinct— Habit.

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"Why would I be intimidated?"

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STARTLES?

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since it's that kind of day ... #seductivesunday

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