Grace walked inside the infirmary with her bare feet on the floor (I hate this feeling, need to find my socks and shoes), after a few minutes of looking, she managed to find them. (My savior has appeared) It only took Grace a few seconds to wear them.
Grace then casually approached the sleeping Sunz, stopping in front of him, and crouched down a bit. Thinking of how she should wake him up while tugging on his Windbreaker.
Grace: Can I really do that to him... of course I can. The question is, should I?... I wonder what is he dreaming about or if is he even dreaming at all.
*Inside of Sunz's dream*
Sunz is sitting down on a chair with Grace standing in front of him, staring him down.
Sunz: Umm, you need something?
Grace: Just need to test something out *pinching Sunz's cheek*
Sunz: Hey stop it, not fun.
Grace: Hmm, oh well.
*raised her hand and slapped Sunz really hard in the face, knocking him off his chair*
Sunz immediately woke up from his dream and felt that he was lying on the floor. His body and his forehead have a sudden ache out of nowhere.
Sunz: Ugh, that is one way to wake up. *notice Grace is also on the floor* what are you doing down here, Grace?
Grace: You bastard, I'm the one that should be asking questions. Why did you suddenly headbutt me out of nowhere?
Sunz: Headbutt you?
Grace: Yeah!
Sunz: How did that even happen? Were you in front of my face or something?
Grace:... Maybe I was.
Sunz: Ow, still hurt. Ok, why were you all up in my space?
Grace: I...*twiddle her finger* don't want to talk about it!
Sunz: Get back on that high horse and tell me.
Grace: No!
Sunz: This is starting to get annoying.
*glares at Grace*
"Well then, if you don't tell me then you and I don't have to talk to each other again.
Grace: Oh wow, I would like to see you try. Throwing away your one-in-a-lifetime chance.
Sunz (Fuck! So many options. If I stay quiet, it will trigger her unique dialogue and I'm 99% sure that she will tell the truth. On the other hand, I have something I want to say which will trigger a different reaction.)
"Calling yourself a one-in-a-lifetime chance, big ego you have. Also, you threw yourself on me, there was no chance involved... plus I'm a natural-born loner, so I'll be fine without the other half."
Grace (This Bitch who does he think he is talking to me like that... fuck! This nobody has all the leverage, he has nothing to lose but I do... We are so fucking pathetic. MY AVERAGE DIPLOMATIC SCORE IS BITING ME IN THE ASS!)
"You're right, I did throw myself onto you. See how pathetic I am, I throw away my dignity, my status just to be with you. So can you please spare this nobody of your judgment?"
(Ok, buy yourself some time. I can still win this if I tired him out with emotional manipulation...... but is it a good tactic?... I have no other choice. Worse is better than none.)
Sunz:... *stands up and walks toward the door*
Grace (I'M LOSING! I'M LOSING! I MUST FOLD!) *standing up*
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The Art of Sword
AksiSunz was born with an unknown ability given only a sword from birth but had no idea of what to do, until one faithful day his ability got reawakened and it's his choice to live his old life or explore his new one with the help of his friend Jihu. At...
