[She reflexively jerks her arm away, a jolt of fear at him accidentally touching her arm.] You’re–
[She clears her throat.] You’re probably right, you know. Being around me can’t be good for your image if you’re trying to get into a temple. I know that I look like bad news, besides my reputation.
Again, I wouldn’t really know. Not that it actually matters either way.
[Maybe not the time to dig up your long lost sense of humor, old man.] Shey, please don’t do this... I’m sorry I upset you.







