[ ugh, she wants to yank on his arm right now and tell him to just sit down, but even if she did, she probably wouldn't be able to budge him. is he really going to stand there? who cares if he doesn't want to look at the stars, he can just sit like a normal person if he's going to stay!! this insufferable bastard who looks too much like her brother and acts too much like her former husband—what, are there only three types of men in the world or something?
her smile turns a little nervous, seeming fretful over the fact that she brought him here to stargaze and he just told her that he doesn't care to look at them. ]
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[ ugh, she wants to yank on his arm right now and tell him to just sit down, but even if she did, she probably wouldn't be able to budge him. is he really going to stand there? who cares if he doesn't want to look at the stars, he can just sit like a normal person if he's going to stay!! this insufferable bastard who looks too much like her brother and acts too much like her former husband—what, are there only three types of men in the world or something?
her smile turns a little nervous, seeming fretful over the fact that she brought him here to stargaze and he just told her that he doesn't care to look at them. ]
You... don't like the stars?