[There is a huff, though there is no fight behind it. She doesn't want to argue, and she did ask his opinion. She falls quiet though, wishing she had found out on her own. Pulling from him, she decides she tired now.]
Will you let me make that decision? [Since she hardly gets to make any decisions on her own. She knows it must be hard for him, so her question isn't accusing or angry. She just wants to stretch her legs here, now that the issue of her contract is over.]
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Will you let me make that decision? [Since she hardly gets to make any decisions on her own. She knows it must be hard for him, so her question isn't accusing or angry. She just wants to stretch her legs here, now that the issue of her contract is over.]
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Of course, Sis. I hope he is a better man than I believe him to be. [Though somehow he doubts it.]
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I will find out.