Anti-OTP: Hero/Sam Spade

[fair_hero]

Every young girl about to be married and not sure of whether or not she ought to needs more to be confused about--that goes without saying.

Hero, at least, is happy to-day (she can never be sad long), gathering flowers from one of the lawns and letting the sun stray in her hair.

Comments

[mancalledspade]

A wry smile - the last and only time he saw her, she was horribly crackplotted. "Hey there, sweetness. Break any hearts lately?"

[fair_hero]

"I--I pray you pardon me, sir," a little shyly, and she looks up from the flowers at him. "I understand not."

[mancalledspade]

"Don't tell me you forgot me already? Cold, baby." Though he's smiling.

[fair_hero]

She hesitates a moment, trying to remember if she's met him and just forgotten (she's a woman, and she knows women aren't very intelligent, and she well supposes her mind could have lost it), but her crackplotting doesn't come, and she shakes her head. "I have forgot, sir, an I did. I pray you forgive me!"