Well, you both are very different people. That's not a bad thing. It's a different thing. I enjoy my time with both of you.
But, I would rather you not ask about the soup. I think she'd probably find me and find a way to put a heel of one of her very expensive shoes in my eye.
Alright, no lies. Look at Galinda. She's beautiful, and fashionable, and bright and bubbly. She's much smarter than she lets on, and she always smells faintly of flowers. You'd be either foolish or out of your head to not choose her.
Blinded by my verdigris, you mean. You can say it, I know that's what makes most people avoid me.
But you didn't care, when we met. I think about that often, Fiyero.
That and you said that you ate grass as a child, which does make me worry a little.
[The last part is a little bit teasing, but also his enthusiastic Really? I did in response to her saying she had never eaten grass has stuck with her to this day.]
Honestly, I thought that was something everyone did. You get a little curious and the grass is very green and sometimes, it just ends up in your mouth.
If it helps, it wasn't very good. I didn't eat it for than twice. Maybe three times.
Oh I see, you had to make absolutely certain that it didn't taste good. What a scientifically minded child you were. I can at least with certitude say I do not taste like grass.
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Oh, a dangerous question to ask me.
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You? Stealthy? I'll believe it when I see it.
But, lucky for you, I am a master at being sneaky so I'd make sure we got out without anyone knowing.
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oh yeah? good. then we won't get caught. we're both stealthy.
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Big hair, big noise.
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yeah, yeah. i get it.
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But don't worry, I do like your big hair. If you were wondering.
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you do? it takes a while but it's worth it, right?
you could touch it, if you want.
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Have you tried to argue with her? It's impossible. I like spending time with her.
I like spending time with you as well.
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Is there a difference, in this time spending? Between her and me.
Do you ask her about soup, too?
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But, I would rather you not ask about the soup. I think she'd probably find me and find a way to put a heel of one of her very expensive shoes in my eye.
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She has some hairpins that are also cause for concern.
[There's a lot of going back and forth and debating with herself before she decides to try and save her heart, adding --]
You can't bring both of us flowers, Fiyero.
Think of your eyes, after all.
But I'm still happy to help with schoolwork, of course. And anything unrelated to soup.
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Don't lie.
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Look at Galinda. She's beautiful, and fashionable, and bright and bubbly. She's much smarter than she lets on, and she always smells faintly of flowers. You'd be either foolish or out of your head to not choose her.
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I'm sorry.
But yes, I assume I'm not your choice. I've never been anyone's choice.
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Or they only see one thing about you and let that rule their view.
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But you didn't care, when we met. I think about that often, Fiyero.
That and you said that you ate grass as a child, which does make me worry a little.
[The last part is a little bit teasing, but also his enthusiastic Really? I did in response to her saying she had never eaten grass has stuck with her to this day.]
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If it helps, it wasn't very good. I didn't eat it for than twice. Maybe three times.
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I can at least with certitude say I do not taste like grass.
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