[He appreciates this unnecessary emphasis on his disbelief. It makes him laugh again, which is like, two more times that he would have on a normal day. He places his hand back at back Reim's waist, minus poking at his side this time. He earned the right not to get riled up for maybe ten minutes.]
I keep my promises, Reim. [Like, the serious ones. Not the "I'll do my work on time" ones.] Are we not going back inside already? Maybe you have started to relax more...
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I keep my promises, Reim. [Like, the serious ones. Not the "I'll do my work on time" ones.] Are we not going back inside already? Maybe you have started to relax more...