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When Wessex asked them to postpone having their child Bastien tilted his head, too shocked to even reply at first, unsure she'd said what he'd thought. Was she so blindingly self centered, to think that her sudden plans would overtake their attempts to have a family? Also, frankly, it wasn't any of her business. He was silent the first time, trying to press down his anger so he wouldn't say anything he regretted, but then when they were mentioned again in her final speech, he cracked.
"Please keep my and Rexanna's family business out of your mouth, Wessex. What we choose to do with our child is our business and ours alone. You cannot have expected us to plan for your sudden monster killing spree." He threw up his hands, clearly frustrated. Was his mood partly brought on by the tiredness that the Voice had put upon him and Rexanna? Almost certainly, but he still felt it. "I vote that we fight, but Rexanna and I would need to take on a less aggressive role. Or...at least I would. I will not speak for her."
"Please keep my and Rexanna's family business out of your mouth, Wessex. What we choose to do with our child is our business and ours alone. You cannot have expected us to plan for your sudden monster killing spree." He threw up his hands, clearly frustrated. Was his mood partly brought on by the tiredness that the Voice had put upon him and Rexanna? Almost certainly, but he still felt it. "I vote that we fight, but Rexanna and I would need to take on a less aggressive role. Or...at least I would. I will not speak for her."
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