At his words, she paused, turning to face him with a pout of her own. Her eyes were wide, her mouth curved downward, and she looked...far more upset than the situation merited, really.
"Well," she murmured, a falsely mournful note to her voice. "If you don't think I'm worth the effort..."
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"Well," she murmured, a falsely mournful note to her voice. "If you don't think I'm worth the effort..."