[It hurt just a little. Starting with their head, then their energy.

Still, she mimics writing on a paper, grinning.] "Do you want to be my BFF - Y/N?" That will be nostalgic but I caught a couple of Fareeha so we need to be careful to not keep a paper trail.

[She arches her eyebrow in mock nonchalance.] You sound like you don't know I can cover my tracks.

[She stares at him, still squinting.] You... [ wouldn't? No, he would. She knows.] shouldn't.