Arras poured me a cup of sludge and made sure that N'g couldn't hear us.
"She is not meant to be here." The old man looked as me with a glare.
"She brought me here, and I decided that, s-(Part scribbled out), I decided that I wouldn't leave her behind." I said, in my firmest voice.
"You love her."
"She does not love you."
"And you can accept her, with all her faults, and let it pass by?" He said, his voice softening. I saw something in his eyes, a glint of... What?
"I can, and I do."
"Then we have much to work on."
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