[Descole tenses a little, glancing at Bradley a moment before she curls in close to her double and wipes at the blood on her lip.]
Ehh, well... If you're really sure. I mean, I don't want to be a hassle.
[She buries her face in her double's muffler anyway. For all that she's comfortable with just him, having someone else there has thrown her right back into being nervous, and she can't even resort to sarcasm because she doesn't want to offend her double.]
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Ehh, well... If you're really sure. I mean, I don't want to be a hassle.
[She buries her face in her double's muffler anyway. For all that she's comfortable with just him, having someone else there has thrown her right back into being nervous, and she can't even resort to sarcasm because she doesn't want to offend her double.]