"-Let's go." Lexx turned away, grinding his nails into the palm of his hand.
"I'm sorry, Lexx. But it is important to me." Chel frowned, getting a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach.
Lexx paused, staring ahead into the darkness. "If there's really a creator who plans everything, he has not been good to me." He spoke flatly - and honestly. That was what this was about. Wasn't it? Honesty and trust. He could be honest. He didn't want to say anything because he didn't want to upset Chel. He did have trust in her. Lexx couldn't help it. There was something there that he did not understand, something that told him to trust her. It was stronger than the cold voice telling him to just fly off the building and leave her there. Fair treatment for ruining the mood and rejecting his advances.
She didn’t reject your advances, doofus. She said she likes you, and she’s discussing the possibility of more. She may not sound very hopeful about more, but that’s not a rejection.
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She didn’t reject your advances, doofus. She said she likes you, and she’s discussing the possibility of more. She may not sound very hopeful about more, but that’s not a rejection.