I like that you're not nice to me, I love your heart of ice.

She had to struggle to hold in a snort at the image he presented. “You're a little big for a mouse, aren’t you?” She retorted back dryly. Did he really think she was so cool and calculated? Drawing in guys as she felt like it? Did he think her that clever and controlled? Actually, she kind of felt like it was a compliment.

“Actually, you're the first, but thanks” She returned. She tried to make it sound annoyed or sarcastic, but a little bit of pride might have leaked in regardless. “Why, do you think I’m pretty enough to have a swarm of guys swooning?” She batted her eyelashes at him. She still wasn’t sure if she was annoyed with him or not. He did kind of act like a big baby all of a sudden, but she liked that he thought she was so popular. She glanced at his raven as he cawed a word at them. "That's right!" She agreed with the bird. "Beru is a big silly thief, isn't he?"


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