And you're the one who insists on making it that way!
[ She can hear it in his voice. It's the same heated tone she gets. Sometimes she thinks they'd understand one another better if they took it to the battlefield instead of attempting to vocalize whatever current issue was at hand. ]
You can't very well ignore me now. [ Which is to imply that if they were home, if the others were here, none of this would be an issue. She legitimately believes that he would continue to avoid her to the greatest extent possible.
His anger is one of the reasons she doesn't take him seriously. Or, perhaps why she sometimes takes him too seriously. ]
There you go again. [ Maybe if he hadn't included the part about seeing a pretty girl unhappy, but that is in his nature. Even implying that it's only one-sided, that only she wants to speak to him. She'd have let it slide. She thought about everyone while she was in the Feymarch; admittedly, a great deal of those thoughts were toward Cecil. She tried not to think much on Edge, especially after their run-in at the wedding.
But he always popped up at the most inopportune times. Cooking, cleaning, playing with the children, eating. Thinking about anything other than him. What was he doing, what was he thinking, was he playing pranks on his seneschal again? Then his ninjitsu, how it's so scarily like magic but not. How she has only the vaguest memories of him without that mask of his on. She could read his tone, but there was always something in someone's eyes and mouth. She hates to admit that he's gotten under her skin, she hates that it feels like there's something missing and there's something they almost have, but not quite. She doesn't understand it.
She clears her throat and tries to look at him, but can't manage to look directly into the screen. ]
...when you get the chance, I would like to see you.
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[ She can hear it in his voice. It's the same heated tone she gets. Sometimes she thinks they'd understand one another better if they took it to the battlefield instead of attempting to vocalize whatever current issue was at hand. ]
You can't very well ignore me now. [ Which is to imply that if they were home, if the others were here, none of this would be an issue. She legitimately believes that he would continue to avoid her to the greatest extent possible.
His anger is one of the reasons she doesn't take him seriously. Or, perhaps why she sometimes takes him too seriously. ]
There you go again. [ Maybe if he hadn't included the part about seeing a pretty girl unhappy, but that is in his nature. Even implying that it's only one-sided, that only she wants to speak to him. She'd have let it slide. She thought about everyone while she was in the Feymarch; admittedly, a great deal of those thoughts were toward Cecil. She tried not to think much on Edge, especially after their run-in at the wedding.
But he always popped up at the most inopportune times. Cooking, cleaning, playing with the children, eating. Thinking about anything other than him. What was he doing, what was he thinking, was he playing pranks on his seneschal again? Then his ninjitsu, how it's so scarily like magic but not. How she has only the vaguest memories of him without that mask of his on. She could read his tone, but there was always something in someone's eyes and mouth. She hates to admit that he's gotten under her skin, she hates that it feels like there's something missing and there's something they almost have, but not quite. She doesn't understand it.
She clears her throat and tries to look at him, but can't manage to look directly into the screen. ]
...when you get the chance, I would like to see you.