[ That's strange. It's exactly the answer he wanted - the truth, as best someone like her can tell it - and yet, he's flinching back from her.
And what's more strange is that it tastes... sweet. Honey and lemon, a kind of shameful excitement that was the last thing she'd ever expected to get a taste of from him. She's been teasing and poking fun and flirting this whole time because she really doesn't know any other way to be with people but for Oberon of all people to...
Her heart does an eager little pitter-patter in her chest and she can't stop herself from taking a step forward. She won't let him withdraw. ]
It's true, isn't it? You can tell. I can tell. You hate a lot of other things... but you wouldn't hate that.
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And what's more strange is that it tastes... sweet. Honey and lemon, a kind of shameful excitement that was the last thing she'd ever expected to get a taste of from him. She's been teasing and poking fun and flirting this whole time because she really doesn't know any other way to be with people but for Oberon of all people to...
Her heart does an eager little pitter-patter in her chest and she can't stop herself from taking a step forward. She won't let him withdraw. ]
It's true, isn't it? You can tell. I can tell. You hate a lot of other things... but you wouldn't hate that.