[He is not being fair, he knows. Buthe's tired, stressed, and just... just wants Beleth back as she was. Acid-tongue and glaring and always, always at his back. Kind in those small ways, when it was just the two of them, so that he always knew, no matter what, he could trust her honesty.
Not this, not this kind of trusting. Like a child.]
I know you fancy her, but I don't know you, and I'm not leaving her alone with just anyone.
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[He is not being fair, he knows. Buthe's tired, stressed, and just... just wants Beleth back as she was. Acid-tongue and glaring and always, always at his back. Kind in those small ways, when it was just the two of them, so that he always knew, no matter what, he could trust her honesty.
Not this, not this kind of trusting. Like a child.]
I know you fancy her, but I don't know you, and I'm not leaving her alone with just anyone.