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As with his love life, it seemed Ashlar wanted more than one thing- and given the fact that he kept his face turned away, it seemed like he felt bad about it. Her lips tightened as she drew in a breath. For someone who had multiple desires, he seemed awfully ashamed of himself for wanting anything at all. It pained him so much to tell her the truth- but she hadn’t been kind to him the last time he’d opened up to her. He looked so small, so defeated; she told herself to be gentler to the man who had given her exactly what she’d gone searching for. 

”Chéri- you gave no promise to me.” She said softly. ”You gave me a gift. I hope you remember dat.”