[Fine, fine... Even if he won't admit to it she's still going to tease him about it. She's vaguely aware that maybe she should be more concerned that Silver had fretted himself into insomnia but...damn, this is too good, okay; the same kid who once told her caring was for the weak.
...Somehow this makes her feel...really happy.
She manages a smirk, going in straight with the obvious; she's still quieter than usual and sounds about as worn-out as she looks, but manages to have that grating teasing tone as per usual.]
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...Somehow this makes her feel...really happy.
She manages a smirk, going in straight with the obvious; she's still quieter than usual and sounds about as worn-out as she looks, but manages to have that grating teasing tone as per usual.]
You weren't worried about me, were you?