[Rhan seems to take the apparent end of their conversation happily in stride. Sure, let him do whatever he likes. She isn't going to stand in his way. Rhan gives him an indulgent smile, shrugging small with her narrow shoulder.]
Sure thing, Bells. I'll see you when we jump out of this place.
[Not that she'd complain if he did decide to pour his heart out to her. But those are things better left unsaid too. They make a gal seem suspicious.]
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Sure thing, Bells. I'll see you when we jump out of this place.
[Not that she'd complain if he did decide to pour his heart out to her. But those are things better left unsaid too. They make a gal seem suspicious.]