I tried to send Alexandrie to suss it out. To no avail.
[ A shrug. ]
I have not sufficiently recognized her intellectual gifts, it seems. That's part of it. Which makes sense, because as you know, I, being such an educated and erudite fellow who reads tomes and debates philosophy, have judgment that really carries a great deal of weight.
Then I think you should do it. I can't make people dance like you can, and—you know, the worst case scenario is that you will have done something kind for someone you don't get along with. The best is that you will come to an understanding later, and you won't have missed her wedding over a temporary disagreement. They are both pretty good scenarios.
No I can't. A waltz, sure, but not the sort of lively things a wedding deserves once the waltzing is old. Not alone on a cello. Two reels and my arm would fall off.
You wouldn’t, you, [ Bastien begins, before actually giving a deep and genuine damn about Byerly, unlike many other targets of his little persuasion campaigns, catches up to him.
He stops. The rest of the planned sentence comes out a nose-sigh. ]
I don’t want to push you into it if you will be miserable the whole time.
Of course. But she has announced hardly a week in advance, and she is planning for a lively party but has outsourced it to a Warden [ not known for their liveliness, even if this one seems very pleasant ] and she said they were like chaff in the wind with no plans for the music before I asked about them. I will not be shocked if a seamstress joins her at the altar to finish sewing her into her dress while they do the vows.
Screw it. Yes. And if it displeases Miss Poppell, maybe it'll teach her a lesson about actually giving voice to her wants, instead of silently resenting people when they don't magically divine them from her mind.
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[ A shrug. ]
I have not sufficiently recognized her intellectual gifts, it seems. That's part of it. Which makes sense, because as you know, I, being such an educated and erudite fellow who reads tomes and debates philosophy, have judgment that really carries a great deal of weight.
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But even if you were not, she could still care what you thought and whether you valued her.
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I'm cunning. Clever, perhaps. That's not the same thing as smart.
[ But, with a shake of his head: ]
She certainly doesn't show it if she does. Aside from being furious that I don't, apparently. Even though I do.
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People are not always entirely logical when their feelings are hurt—I’ve heard, anyway. I’ve never seen it myself. Certainly never done it.
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[ That gets a little stir of good humor from him. ]
Nor I. Always rational, all the time.
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Do you want to play at the wedding? If we say for argument's sake that she would appreciate it, however secretly.
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[ Just a few weeks ago, they'd crashed one, showing up and playing a few impromptu sets, taking nothing but wine as their payment. ]
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[ A moment of fond reminiscence. ]
Then I think you should do it. I can't make people dance like you can, and—you know, the worst case scenario is that you will have done something kind for someone you don't get along with. The best is that you will come to an understanding later, and you won't have missed her wedding over a temporary disagreement. They are both pretty good scenarios.
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What do you mean, you can't make people dance like I can. Yes you can.
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Maybe with a lute.
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I already have one, actually.
But you are still better for it and you should still be the one to go.
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[ A beat, and then he confesses: ]
I suppose that - Well. Usually, when I am uncomfortable, or aggrieved in some way, I simply endeavor to ruin the thing that aggrieves me.
[ But he doesn't exactly have license to ruin this. ]
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He stops. The rest of the planned sentence comes out a nose-sigh. ]
I don’t want to push you into it if you will be miserable the whole time.
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I need a push every now and again, Bastien. I'm grateful for it.
[ But. ]
I suppose I simply don't know whether or not Miss Poppell intends to be...intolerable.
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It's her wedding. I would hope she would be too busy to needle you.
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[ Asked with genuine amusement. Surely they've all been there. ]
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I suppose you're not wrong about that.
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Screw it. Yes. And if it displeases Miss Poppell, maybe it'll teach her a lesson about actually giving voice to her wants, instead of silently resenting people when they don't magically divine them from her mind.
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[ Kinda? ]
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I knew what you meant
good x_x
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