“Last night you told me when your leg hurt,” Eridanys went on stubbornly. “I expect you to do the same even when we’re going about our business. Do you hear me?” Alba sighed, swallowing back the instinctive rush of irritation that came with being told what to do. Especially in a tone like that—but it was a little too big to hold down entirely. “Is that really how you want to say such a thing to me?” “What do you mean? Why wouldn’t—” “Try again,” Alba said, tucking the handful of pearls in the pocket of his jacket. “Or I’m going to get annoyed.” Eridanys made a sound like he wanted more than
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He would be doing underwater angry zoomies if he could.
