[his gaze flickers to her, and then back to his reflection. his heart is beating a little quicker. dream logic -- it's all just dream logic, eccentric and unpredictable]
--No. [it crawls a little under his skin as he says it] Let her do it. [you deserve it, she's in the right, it wouldn't be fair to strike out at her, if you don't need to win you shouldn't win]