Isabela huffs a sigh. "Fine. It's your decision. A bloody stupid one, if you ask me, but it's your head. And your cat. Though if that's what you want, I'll put in word to my boys, have one of them put her on one of my ships. Maybe The Rose Pearl, for old times' sake. I hope you know what you're doing."
There's a beat. A brief silence where emotion could overwhelm if spoken of. "So. Do we at least get to have sex one more time before you go and do something potentially suicidal?"
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"Fine. It's your decision. A bloody stupid one, if you ask me, but it's your head. And your cat. Though if that's what you want, I'll put in word to my boys, have one of them put her on one of my ships. Maybe The Rose Pearl, for old times' sake. I hope you know what you're doing."
There's a beat. A brief silence where emotion could overwhelm if spoken of.
"So. Do we at least get to have sex one more time before you go and do something potentially suicidal?"