Odette couldn't stop herself; her jaw dropped in shock at Seth's bitting comment. Since when--- why did he care how she dressed? And who was he to even say anything about it at all? Granted-- not--- but--- that wasn't fair! Odette stood stock still in front of him, her thoughts going back to how she had decided a few weeks ago that he was secretly in love with her.
Maybe this wasn't such a good idea. While treating her teammate this way had been working to her advantage for the past few weeks, she didn't want him to--- do anything stupid. Or get the wrong idea. She really didn't want him thinking about her at all, aside from ways of how to stay away from her.
With an uncomfortable feeling beginning to settle in her stomach, she suddenly realized that she should have brought Noah tonight.
Eventually, Odette managed to clip her jaw shut tightly, but words were still beyond her. Drystan had to be here by now, and never had she felt the deepest urge to suddenly go and hide behind the huge person that he was more than now.
But-- this wasn't fair! He was allowed to say whatever he wanted to her without any problem, but the second that she throws it back at her, it completely blows up in her face because--- ohh, she hated him. Hated him.
"----" Her arms moved in front of her body as she attempted to speak. Words, words, she really needed words at this point.
"How nice of you to care," Odette finally deadpanned. She really should have brought Noah.
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