"No, it isn't, I already told you that I was wrong. I'm not allowed to consider my actions a mistake? Funny, I could have sworn that was an unalienable right. Aren't you men supposed to love it when a woman can admit when she's wrong?" She sat back in her chair as well, rubbing the butt of her hands against her eyes. "Fine, here, let me make it up to you since you're so pissed--why don't we just get married, huh? Then I can't possibly say kissing you was a mistake, right?" The sarcasm was thick in her voice, but part of her was wondering about the idea...