No. Not at all.
-looks at, big smile-
I like you when you're a little bit angry, just...not as much when you're angry at ME for no reason.

Im always a little angry..
-huffs-

And that's why I always like you.
-tiny blush-
BYE.
-heads out the door-



-Trasey clinging to the rope she's bound to, drifting in and out of consciousness-

WAIT!!
-growls, runs after-


-Haytham opens the door-
Suush...
-lets connor inside-

-rushes to the mine, carrying his pickaxe-


-jolts at the sound of the door opening-
N-no, go away!
-whimpers-

-huffs and goes to work on other things-


-connor kneels before her-
Sush..love..
-gently strokes her hair-

Stupid...Michael...
-can't help but smile, mines stuff-


-jumps at his touch, then melts-
Connor...
-weak, tired-

-makes the house better, has a wool floor and stuff-

-nuzzles-
Sushhh...sush...im sorry love..

-comes back just as it's getting dark-
....!!!
The floor!



Get out of here, Connor!
-doesn't know Haytham is there-
They're using me to get to you...
-voice cracks, using all of her energy to speak-

Yeh?
-frowns,waiting to get bitched out at-


....
...Father is with me..he will not let this happen..

It's amazing!
-big grin-


-relaxes slightly, slumps against-
Connor...they...
-losing consciousness-

Ye..yeah?
-perks up a little-


-nuzzles-
Sush....Sush..
-holds close,him and Haytham help get her out-

Yeah!
So soft, and warm!
-happy, sets down his bag, filled with coal and iron ore and stuff-


....-clings to, totally limp-

Yeah..
-nods,proud of his work-
Yeh and look you got a room and so do i!!

-sets her on his bed-

Wot?
Separate rooms?
-looks at-
What for?


-still passed out-

-shrugs-
I unno...
I thought you'd want one!!

-tends to her wounds-