“Are you sure this is going to be alright? I’m bound to fuck something up. What am I even supposed to act like?” so nervous without the spikes and persona to hide behind.
“You are positively brilliant, I’m sure you can find something at the museum to chat with someone about. And I’ll be right there with you the whole time, though that may mean listening to some dull financial talk. You are my beautiful blue arm candy and you are going to do fine.”
“Oh no no, you have that all wrong, my willing captive,” gaining back some confidence, “I’m no one’s arm candy, not even yours. No matter what role I play, in the end, your mine.”
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