Shadow Mountain Night Cafe for lonely cynics

"Nonesense," Sarah shook her head and dismissed his remark. However, the unexpected praise did not go by unnoticed. She would remember it later as a little pleasant memory to warm her heart, when life got especially unbearable to her. 

"Different wording, but the flaw stays the same," she told him after a pause, spent thinking about the little details he had given her on the matter. "You do not give much consideration to that other person, even if you believe that you do. All I have heard in the context of this grand plan is you, you and you again," she stated the facts not because she wished to berate Mahler, but because she believed he could take criticism and analyze it with cool mind. 

"It's good to know one's flaws before entering the battlefield, but I feel you have no understanding of women in general," she pointed out, another smile to soften those words. "They are unpredictable and I wager that this is, where you will fail," almost a chuckle. "But it will amuse me greatly, if you do not. In that case I will admit, I am no judge of other women, even being one myself."