[ Valmont still can't read Satanick's expression when he tries to wrench his head around to stare. He's not - he can't be serious, right? Granted, if it is a joke, it's a singularly bizarre one, but surely that option makes more sense than...
Love.
It's not a word Valmont hears in reference to himself very often. Hell, it's probably not one he's heard more times than he can count on both hands. And here it is, coming from the last person he'd have expected or wanted, and he's got no idea whatsoever how to process that. ]
...You're married.
[ It's the most inane thing he could possibly have said in this situation and he knows it. ]
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You -
[ Valmont still can't read Satanick's expression when he tries to wrench his head around to stare. He's not - he can't be serious, right? Granted, if it is a joke, it's a singularly bizarre one, but surely that option makes more sense than...
Love.
It's not a word Valmont hears in reference to himself very often. Hell, it's probably not one he's heard more times than he can count on both hands. And here it is, coming from the last person he'd have expected or wanted, and he's got no idea whatsoever how to process that. ]
...You're married.
[ It's the most inane thing he could possibly have said in this situation and he knows it. ]