[Chris Hanson showing up doesn't help matters much, either.
He prefers to think he was sternly reminded instead of scolded, thankyouverymuch. Although it's not like he's one to argue semantics anyway, since he knows better than to do that with her.]
[He'd actually feel offended if he weren't so used to this sort of behavior from her and everyone in their close circle of friends -- apparently, torturing poor Edgar was their collective pasttime.]
T-thank you! I'll admit I've been a bit nervous with her. Played the game the first time recently...
We gotta quit meeting like this
[Oh she'll be laughing about this one for a while. Good luck living this down, Edgar.]
I know, people are going to start talking!
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Chris Hanson showing up doesn't help matters much, either.He prefers to think he was sternly reminded instead of scolded, thankyouverymuch. Although it's not like he's one to argue semantics anyway, since he knows better than to do that with her.]
What can I say, I can't resist your charm Eddie~
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Yeaaaah, but Celes is willing to give you a free pass on that if only because it's way too easy and her mun had to look up who he was sigh.]Not many can. Hohohoho! (No, they all do.)
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If only everyone else were as kind and forgiving as you, sob.]Although I wish I could charm you into a game. I love your Edgar.
[Is it Being Edgar is Suffering Day? Why yes, I think it is.]
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Or completely behind in the times. But the mun will take what she can get.]Oh, you. Thank you. Hahaha.
I don't.
[And everyday is Being Edgar is Suffering Day lately, especially when he's around Celes. So cold. So unforgiving and cold...]
:D
I'm sorry. I couldn't resist.
[At least she's amused by you for once, Edgar. Or maybe it's amused at you. Small victories?]
Your Celes is great, too.
Edgar's certainly not feeling victorious.]
Oh, I bet your heart is just breaking, isn't it?
[He'd actually feel offended if he weren't so used to this sort of behavior from her
and everyone in their close circle of friends -- apparently, torturing poor Edgar was their collective pasttime.]T-thank you! I'll admit I've been a bit nervous with her. Played the game the first time recently...
Into the smallest of pieces, I assure you.
[One day you will cease to be the butt of jokes. That day is not today.]
I think you're doing fine. =]
Oh, no doubt. However...
[His familiar smirk returns, slowly forming across his lips as he eyes her.]
As it turns out, you're also the only one I can think of -- [At the moment.] -- that can repair it. Imagine that.
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[Does not compute in this soldier's brain.]
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You can make me feel better. Is that easier for you to understand?
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[Totally missing the point and making a dig. All in a day's work for Celes Chere, master of the art of social interactions.]
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Indeed. All in a day's work.]
...it's not.
Aww, I almost feel bad for the guy xD
[These boots were made for heart stomping?]
Don't. This happens every hour on the hour.
[Yes, yes he is.]
Awesome, I can set my watch to it. Good to know.
[It's okay, she's never been good at reading people anyway. Just let him tell himself that.]
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[Abandoning his flirting (for now, anyway), he tilts his head as he regards her, arms held akimbo.]
I'm plenty tough. Now, admittedly, I'm not in the same physical shape as my brother...
[To be fair, no one is.]
...but I'm quite resilient, I'll have you know.
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[Wink.]
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[Is there something in his eye? Oh, no, he's just winking again.]
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[Edgar always winks. What's the difference?]
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Duly noted, Celes. Duly noted.