”I know I do,” she says, confident in a way she probably doesn’t actually deserve to be, but half the battle is just having confidence at all. ”But I haven’t decided if you are good enough to eat…” She doesn’t say look, because he does look good enough. Rather, she simply hasn’t decided if she is willing, or if she might make him come back and work a little harder.
Weaver nods at the next part, because she would actually like to learn how to swim. She would like to not drown, really. ”I am,” she agrees, though her attention shifts to his next statement and she draws the line in quickly as he instructs.
Placing the rod on the ground nearby, Weaver grabs his rod as well and begins to help him pull against whatever is struggling on the other end. ”I would point out the double entendre in this, except there really is something fighting hard against you.” She says with a grunt, throwing her weight back to pull harder.
Weaver nods at the next part, because she would actually like to learn how to swim. She would like to not drown, really. ”I am,” she agrees, though her attention shifts to his next statement and she draws the line in quickly as he instructs.
Placing the rod on the ground nearby, Weaver grabs his rod as well and begins to help him pull against whatever is struggling on the other end. ”I would point out the double entendre in this, except there really is something fighting hard against you.” She says with a grunt, throwing her weight back to pull harder.
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-- ask no questions, and you'll be told no lies --
Quote by Charles Dickens
