[ Once he backs off a bit, her demeanor eases from a slow boil to a gentle simmer. She hates being wrong, but even more than that, she hates having her error pointed out to her. Teasing her about it, well.
Sighing a bit, she put up a hand. She should probably apologize herself. ]
It's all right. It was my mistake.
[ As much as it pained her to admit that. This was uncomfortable; it was obvious in the look on her face. ]
no subject
Sighing a bit, she put up a hand. She should probably apologize herself. ]
It's all right. It was my mistake.
[ As much as it pained her to admit that. This was uncomfortable; it was obvious in the look on her face. ]
You're right, we should be happy, not squabbling.