dear_mun | On apping...

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On apping...

You are, in a word, insufferable. I thought we had come to an agreement of sorts, an agreement where you absolutely did not insist that I go anywhere else.

[A sigh.]

And yet... I never trusted you, not entirely. And I see it was for good reason. What possible explanation could you have for putting me there? You know who else is there, even if I won't recognize him. It will be atrocious.

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At least I won't be the only to have...ah...whipped you into shape.

[He shakes his head.]

Hilarious. Really. I'm deeply amused.

Don't think me too cruel, Andrew. 'Cause...well...

[ she can at least say this ]

...I did...I do still love you. Here. [ She sighs taking him by the shoulders and making him sit down. ] Your shoulders are tensing.

[He sits down, but not happily.]

You expect me to believe a word you're saying to me? Why should I trust you?

You were a big part of my life before Rapture, Andrew.

[ She puts her hands on his shoulders and works to knead out the stress. ]

When Sander didn't pay me much attention, you went and had me sponsored and trained. 'Member those elocution lessons you had me take? I 'member...I remember taking them.

I remember.

[He pulls away from her hands.]

But don't confuse any of that with love.

What did I have that interested you, Andrew? It can't be a young girl in your bed, because you had Diane first. [ she knows. she knows. ] You could've had any of the other chorus girls be yours, but you chose me.