"You deserved it," she hissed back at him, lavender narrowing up at dark brown.

He didn't know about how she felt. About him, about Solomon. He didn't know, because there were things she didn't want to lay on his shoulders, things she wasn't exactly clear on, and just.. The entire situation was so far outside her comfort zone she wasn't exactly feeling chatty about it.

There was also the whole virginity thing. Awkwardness abound.

Her indignant glower melted away as Taym gave her grief about Sol's visor, and she lifted a hand to press over her face, finger and thumb rubbing against her eyes, before sighing. "Yes." He was going to needle her either way, but maybe a little honesty would lessen it. Probably not. She was probably ******** regardless.

He needn't of backed away, she wasn't going to hit him again. She looked rather defeated actually as stared after his retreat. At least until he said bye, that made her smile, lightened her mood. She called after him. "Assssss~!"

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