Orlin has a very nice evening planned out. There will be a very nice dinner or marinated steaks and some yuck vegetables and mashed potatoes, and for desert, blackforest cherry cake that he had picked up from Jeff GOB earlier
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Agatha was not entirely satisfied with that answer. Actually, she wasn't satisfied with it at all. After all, there was no misinterpreting that glance.
She put her hand to her eyes and shook her head.
"Of course. That must be it." Anyone with eyes would be able totell that she was not buying it.
"The man is a bloody Goa'uld, they live to create fear, tension, and dissent among others. They are evil. If he does anything, it is carefully planned and executed. Executed to get certain results. Like you not believing me."
He had turned around and was glaring at the door as he said this. He was not impressed with Camulus, and he had told the truth about him. He had just... omitted one simple thing.
He ran his hand through his hair and looked totally dejected.
But he didn't do any melty smiles, or try to kiss her to change the topic. Becasue that would mean she would think back and realize he hadn't answered.
"I don't know." He said honestly, looking at her with puppy dog eyes.
"Really, honestly, not leaving any details out you don't know?" She really really wanted to believe him. Because she was realizing that she really really was starting to care.
She closed her eyes and ran both her hands over her face and through her hair. To do that she had to let go of Orlin.
"I see." she whispered. Staying with the whisper, as it somehow seemed appropriate. "And do you want him back?" These sorts of things were surprisingly common back in her world, so she wasn't surprised by that.
Agatha walked over to him, and took his hand in hers. "Good. Because i think i want to be with you." She thought. "Why don't you go and see what he wants exactly, and then come back so we can finish this movie?"
She put her hand to her eyes and shook her head.
"Of course. That must be it." Anyone with eyes would be able totell that she was not buying it.
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"The man is a bloody Goa'uld, they live to create fear, tension, and dissent among others. They are evil. If he does anything, it is carefully planned and executed. Executed to get certain results. Like you not believing me."
He had turned around and was glaring at the door as he said this. He was not impressed with Camulus, and he had told the truth about him. He had just... omitted one simple thing.
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"I believe everything you say." she left it unspoken about the things he didn't say. She was ironic that way.
She walked up to him and turned him around to face her. Her eyes had concern and worry in them.
"What is going on?"
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But he didn't do any melty smiles, or try to kiss her to change the topic. Becasue that would mean she would think back and realize he hadn't answered.
"I don't know." He said honestly, looking at her with puppy dog eyes.
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"Yes. And about why he looked at you and at me... well the way he looked at you really."
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"I see." she whispered. Staying with the whisper, as it somehow seemed appropriate. "And do you want him back?" These sorts of things were surprisingly common back in her world, so she wasn't surprised by that.
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"If I go now, it may take awhile. Camulus can be..." he stopped. And then continued, "stubborn when he doesn't get what he wants."
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She closed her eyes again and took a deep breath. Right.
Her voice was very very steady and very very quiet when she spoke finally.
"I think i am going to go away now, and you should go see what he wants, and figure out what you want."
And she turned aroudn and walked out. She was not going to let him stop her. Or say anything. Or well, anything.
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"Clay," he gasped as he caught up, "Take this, it's yours."
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Camulus was going to be in alot of trouble. He might actually have to kill him. Except that he couldn't so he would just pay. Alot.
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