[ She gives him time to think it over, watching him as he mulls her words over. When his eyes open again, her head tips slightly to the side, curious, as she studies his expression. ]
Is that what you feel it is? Merely a convenience? On your Bonded's end? Or yours?
[ Because no, she couldn't blame him for not wanting that. She wouldn't want that to be all it was, either. ]
/Private
Is that what you feel it is? Merely a convenience? On your Bonded's end? Or yours?
[ Because no, she couldn't blame him for not wanting that. She wouldn't want that to be all it was, either. ]