You never blame the victim, Jean-Claude. Oh, goody, I wasn't the only one who wanted out of here. I waited for what should happen next, and prayed that this part, at least, would go like normal. But they still had his arms, even with him on the ground.
But, by the time you talk yourself into it, I could already have coffee made. If you do ever pick one of them to actually marry, and it's Nathaniel, I get dibs on being best man. That I enjoyed her clawing me up. Because I'll kill you before I let that happen, and my voice was soft when I said it, because it wasn't a lie.
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