[ The slight tilt of Lindsey’s head, coupled by the slight arching of his brows are pretty sure signs that he’s rolling his eyes behind those dark glasses of his. ]
Let’s get something straight here. I’m not helpless. I don’t need you to hold my hand or keep me out of trouble or whatever fucking else you think you’re here to do. Just stay out of my way, and we’ll be just peachy.
First bodyguard assignment, and it's going to be like this... oh boy.]
I don't recall ever suggesting you're anything of the sort.
[There, there...]
I suppose if nothing else, I am added insurance against the possibility of something happening, which, most likely, you would already be able to handle yourself. Does that satisfy you?
[ Lindsey falls quiet for a second. That all seemed awfully placating, but he imagines that’s as good as it’s going to get, and honestly he can only fight this so much. His parents were very steadfast in this decision, and he owes them way too much to outright sabotage it. ]
Fine.
[ That said, he gets to his feet, rising to his full, lanky height of six-foot-two. He reaches over and plucks up his cane from where it rests against the arm of his chair. ]
I guess I’m supposed to show you around now or whatever.
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Just what do you think you’re supposed to fucking do here, anyway? I need a bodyguard like I need a fucking hole in my head.
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[Don't get sassy now, Claire.
She clears her throat.
AHEM.]
Whatever that may require, I shall see it done.
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Let’s get something straight here. I’m not helpless. I don’t need you to hold my hand or keep me out of trouble or whatever fucking else you think you’re here to do. Just stay out of my way, and we’ll be just peachy.
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First bodyguard assignment, and it's going to be like this... oh boy.]
I don't recall ever suggesting you're anything of the sort.
[There, there...]
I suppose if nothing else, I am added insurance against the possibility of something happening, which, most likely, you would already be able to handle yourself. Does that satisfy you?
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Fine.
[ That said, he gets to his feet, rising to his full, lanky height of six-foot-two. He reaches over and plucks up his cane from where it rests against the arm of his chair. ]
I guess I’m supposed to show you around now or whatever.
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But she'll take what minor victories she can. She even smiles, more lightly.]
It would be much appreciated, if you would. I will follow your lead.