It's not much later that she's depositing him unceremoniously in the level seven hallway, the door to the stairwell closing behind them with a firm click.
She crouches to squeeze his chin between her fingers, bringing them eye to eye although she's studying his face like someone else might a particularly difficult to identify plant.
"If you want a say in whether or not there's a repeat, you'll do just fine, I suspect."
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She crouches to squeeze his chin between her fingers, bringing them eye to eye although she's studying his face like someone else might a particularly difficult to identify plant.
"If you want a say in whether or not there's a repeat, you'll do just fine, I suspect."
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Betelgeuse blinks doe-eyed at Callisto in order to appear gullible and innocent.
"Can there be? I'm not going to lie, I am afraid for my life and loving it."
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"Do your part," she orders, coldly. Then she lets go with a small shove, and pushes back up to her feet to go.
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"Not now, boner." He scolds, watching Callisto walk off.