[ Maybe they're drawing some eavesdroppers' attention. Definitely he doesn't think to care. He's leaning forward over his drink—if not for the table he'd be getting into her face, but there's the table, and the chairs, and he isn't angry enough to stand up and cause a blatant scene—and his accent is thickening, or was up until now, when he skips ahead in that process and switches to Nevarran entirely. ]
You don't get to tell me how to feel. That is mine. I was happy there.
[ Whether or not that's true is debatable. Time does funny things to memory. But it was, at least, the last place he thought he was happy. ]
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[ Maybe they're drawing some eavesdroppers' attention. Definitely he doesn't think to care. He's leaning forward over his drink—if not for the table he'd be getting into her face, but there's the table, and the chairs, and he isn't angry enough to stand up and cause a blatant scene—and his accent is thickening, or was up until now, when he skips ahead in that process and switches to Nevarran entirely. ]
You don't get to tell me how to feel. That is mine. I was happy there.
[ Whether or not that's true is debatable. Time does funny things to memory. But it was, at least, the last place he thought he was happy. ]