“When Was The Last Time…?”

“Tell me, darling, when was the last time you cried?”

“Since when do you call me darling?”

“Don’t change the subject.”

“No, but seriously, Night, you don’t ever-”

Mordecai.

“Fine! I don’t remember! Most things people cry over either don’t apply to, or interest me.”

“Like women?”

“Like shut up.”

“Hehe~ Sorry, that was kind of low…”

“Seemed to be right on your level, actually.”

“Don’t make me hurt you.”

“Yes ma’am.”

“Good boy.”

“…Since we’re on the subject, when was the last time you cried?”

“Last night.”

“Good grief. What managed to make our rough-and-tumble Nightshade crack?”

“. . .”

“. . .”

“…They ignored her. Like she wasn’t even there. That was so cruel.”

“It was unintentional.”

“It was unforgivable.”

“Your heart must be three times the size you’ve been leading us on to believe.”

“I just like to keep you guessing.”

“And I’m guessing it’s past chatty time and it is now drinky time. Right?”

“Right.”

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