[The ferocity with which she shot him down was a little... surprising. He picked up a bite of natto with his chopsticks, lifting the slimy mess to his mouth. Who knew why he liked it...]
You know- [He took a moment to finish chewing.] -it's not like my bed is gross or anything. The sheets are new...
[He was either completely misreading her resistance... or knew why she was resisting, trying to get an answer out of her. The slight smile in his voice suggested the latter.]
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You know- [He took a moment to finish chewing.] -it's not like my bed is gross or anything. The sheets are new...
[He was either completely misreading her resistance... or knew why she was resisting, trying to get an answer out of her. The slight smile in his voice suggested the latter.]