[Well this is clearly not going as planned. Amidst her slapping and Q's barking, her hands actually connect with quite a few as they fly around her and pitifully try to keep her out of their room. It works about as well as it sounds, and Isha clearly makes her way in with no problem.
The slapping, at least, seems to knock some sense into him. Arno reforms and places a hand at his jaw, shifting it back and forth a little to relieve the sting. Already, he feels awful for what he's done.]
Merci. [A beat, and his eyes finally meet Isha's.] I deserved that.
[He's at least a bit more talkative and far more approachable now, thankfully.]
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The slapping, at least, seems to knock some sense into him. Arno reforms and places a hand at his jaw, shifting it back and forth a little to relieve the sting. Already, he feels awful for what he's done.]
Merci. [A beat, and his eyes finally meet Isha's.] I deserved that.
[He's at least a bit more talkative and far more approachable now, thankfully.]