[ Did Cater expect to get away with that? Lilia wasn't one to trifle with when it came to things like this.
Lilia's annoyance is brief, yet still visible on his face in the brief moment it lasts. With the other holding the water cup, he's able to climb up onto the bed, sitting on his knees near Cater. Both of his hands press between his legs onto the bed, as he leans up, staring at Cater with a look that told the story: Lilia wasn't going to let it slide. ]
Cater. [ How to approach this? ]
Are you sure you're alright? [ The ball would be tossed back into Cater's court. It was his choice whether or not to confide in him, after all. Lilia couldn't force him to. ]
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Lilia's annoyance is brief, yet still visible on his face in the brief moment it lasts. With the other holding the water cup, he's able to climb up onto the bed, sitting on his knees near Cater. Both of his hands press between his legs onto the bed, as he leans up, staring at Cater with a look that told the story: Lilia wasn't going to let it slide. ]
Cater.
[ How to approach this? ]
Are you sure you're alright?
[ The ball would be tossed back into Cater's court. It was his choice whether or not to confide in him, after all. Lilia couldn't force him to. ]