Ever since we met I only shoot up with your perfume,
It's the only thing that makes me feel as good as you do
It's the only thing that makes me feel as good as you do
Charles' lips twisted into a faint grimace. What did Macnair have to be so pleased about? He'd hadn't gotten the girl and he hadn't won the duel on his own merit! Oh, it was because of right now. Of course it was, he was almost as defenseless as an infant, why wouldn't Macnair take pleasure in that? If the roles were reversed he certainly would.
I don't know what you're gloating about, we both know if it weren't for the hole in my stomach I wouldn't need magic or a pistol to wipe that stupid look off your face. In Charles' opinion the last fair fight they'd had had been the scuffle at the club, not that it was the most dignified way of settling a dispute but apparently it was the only way Macnair could be trusted not to cheat. Why are you still here anyway? Are you going to stand guard all night to make sure I don't go for a wander? The last part he spoke with a mocking, infantile inflection in his voice.
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