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[barberian]

(Yasha just looks at her.)

If you're going to make me visit you when I could be sleeping, you should tell the truth.

(Just a Friendly Suggestion uwu)

[technicallytechnically]

[How dare you call her out like this. Jester looks offended for half a moment, before realizing what she'll have to say now, and she just... covers her entire face in embarrassment.

The whine that comes out of her is pitiful.]

Noooo! You'll think it's so stupid!! I think it's so stupid!! You got married and were in love and I'm just... Nooooooo!

[barberian]

(Yasha quiets a little at that, glancing down at her hands. She's still in love, is what she wants to say. She still loves Zuala, and that is unlikely to change; it should be are, not were.

She opens her mouth, then closes it again, and shrugs.)

It was... only ever her, you know. (Jester is hiding her face, so that makes it okay to look up.) She was my first, so...

I don't think it's stupid. I think you should tell me.