[He sighs a little too audibly this time, scratching his head, thinking she might be right. Alright, fine, he gives up. Fighting wasn't how this can be solved anyway. No point in this.]
Alright then. But we'll talk later. When we both have a clear head.
[His expression softens for a moment, as another, softer sigh passes his lips.]
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Alright then. But we'll talk later. When we both have a clear head.
[His expression softens for a moment, as another, softer sigh passes his lips.]
I just don't like to see you angry, or upset.