Eyes narrow. She had been crying. A hand clutches her face. "What happened?" His tone sharp. "You left this..." He pulled out her mirror, offering it back to her in his large palm.
"You could have waited for me this morning. You know how...impatient I get when I'm left alone"
Re: There's a fine line between medicine and poison.
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Eyes narrow. She had been crying. A hand clutches her face. "What happened?" His tone sharp. "You left this..." He pulled out her mirror, offering it back to her in his large palm.
"You could have waited for me this morning. You know how...impatient I get when I'm left alone"
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Especially when any other riders, namely Tiger could be sulking close by.