[ She doesn't want to leave him now, just as she hadn't wanted to leave him then. Her hands tense at her sides. ]
Do you... have any spots left on your team?
[ It's said with a lot less teasing certainty than it had been that day in the Emerald Forest, but there's a lot more purpose and meaning behind it. She's chosen so little since fighting with, and losing to, Cinder. This is something she wants to choose: this apartment, these jobs, him, him, him.
Slowly, her eyes meet his and she hates herself, a little, for making him say what he just said—that he'll continue without her if he has to. ]
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Do you... have any spots left on your team?
[ It's said with a lot less teasing certainty than it had been that day in the Emerald Forest, but there's a lot more purpose and meaning behind it. She's chosen so little since fighting with, and losing to, Cinder. This is something she wants to choose: this apartment, these jobs, him, him, him.
Slowly, her eyes meet his and she hates herself, a little, for making him say what he just said—that he'll continue without her if he has to. ]