"Why? Just why?"

She hadn't quite worked out the reason herself yet.

"Because, I just can't tell you!" Felicity averted her gaze, her ankle twisted and running was out of the question. Not that she could outrun him anyway.

"What was last night all about then?" Miles grabbed her wrist, his demeanor almost pleading, like a husband seeking an explanation.

"Hey, what's the rush? Can't you wait for me to come up with a... umm, I mean, explain?"

"Fine, start explaining."

He was curious to see what kind of excuse Felicity could possibly invent!

They stood in the foyer, facing off as if a brawl was about to break out.

Knowing she was at a disadvantage, Felicity played the sympathy card, planning her escape for a later time.

"Ouch... my foot suddenly hurts so much! I might actually need to see a doctor!"

then unexpectedly scooped her up in a bridal

off the ground startled her, and she

say your foot hurts? I'll carry you to your room and wait for the family

This wasn't how the script was supposed to

straight to his master bedroom

family doctor. I'll just

only right I take care of it before sending you

family doctor and

he figured it

arms, looking at

"No."

I want to see

darkened, "Forget about him

and covered her face

a system crash; her CPU was

for her to speak

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