[If you asked him, he'd deny any sort of friendship between the two. She was weird, to say the least. She didn't react like anyone else did when it came to his fully reverted form. There's no look of fear in her eyes when he looks back, despite any and all attempts to make her cower with fear.
Anger turned to frustration, and frustration turned to...curiosity. Not that HE'D ever admit to that being the case. If she found out he thought she was interesting...why, he'd never get a serious response out of her ever again.]
You're one to talk.
[For all she nags him about assuming, she sure was confident he wasn't going to tear her to shreds.
Not that he would--but she has no right to make that assumption!
He's just going to take up most of that bed now. Because if he can't beat her, he'll sure as hell be the biggest pain in the ass he can. He's winning this competition, really!]
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Anger turned to frustration, and frustration turned to...curiosity. Not that HE'D ever admit to that being the case. If she found out he thought she was interesting...why, he'd never get a serious response out of her ever again.]
You're one to talk.
[For all she nags him about assuming, she sure was confident he wasn't going to tear her to shreds.
Not that he would--but she has no right to make that assumption!
He's just going to take up most of that bed now. Because if he can't beat her, he'll sure as hell be the biggest pain in the ass he can. He's winning this competition, really!]