His words brought her up short. She couldn’t... she didn’t... Kriffing Sithspit. It was wrong how easily he could affect her with so few words. “It wouldn’t be dictated just by one of us,” Siri insisted. “And it wouldn’t be at my expense.” She squeezed his hand gently. “I won’t – I can’t ask more of you than you’re comfortable with. And if knowing what I want influences you to choose something other than what’s best for you... something that you don’t want...” She shook her head. “I don’t want that to happen.”
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