— Go tell him he's cute. What's the worst that could happen?
— He could hear me.
— You had a crush on me?
— All right. It wasn't a crush, it was a dent.
Why the hell did you tell me that you liked me? Answer me, because I didn't like you saying that at all. You can't just walk up to a woman you barely know and tell her you like her. You... You can't. You can't do that. You don't know what she's going through. Or what she's feeling.
— His Grace is growing fond of you.
— I can tell. He only threatened to behead me twice.
I think everybody should like everybody.
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