Oh, my god! [ Rhys throws his hands up, huffing. This is peak Fiona, immediately getting offended and, quite frankly, assuming the worst of him. This is unfair and she's unfair and his whole life is unfair. ] What did I say! What did I say. I said you'd be a jerk about it, and you are. [ He leans back in his chair, crossing his arms. ] I'm not lying, if I was going to lie, I'd have come up with something way better than that. Like, that in the future I'm a super spy and I had to keep my cover by pretending to be a dick.
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