Walden scowled, reaching out and grabbing Rabastan with his good arm. "No," he said firmly. "Just... why don't you fucking see that I like you?" he demanded. "I fucking like you a lot and you don't seem to get it. I don't understand."
Arielle eyed Weldon for a moment, then took the remote from him, settling down to play the game. "I'm not very good at this stuff. Don't kill me right away. Let me get used to the controls first," she said, starting a game. "Just... come as yourself. It doesn't matter what my parents think of you. You're not dating them."
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