"Non, chere. On'y know y' name, 'cause like I tol' you, we me' 'fore. M' Gambit. You an' me go' t' know one anot'er. Y' like me, when I ain' bein' uh pushy jerk." Just to remind her and help ease some of the growing tension. "An' sometime even when I am." That was smiled out and he lifted his eyebrows again. "You dunno me, 'dough, 'cause I t'ink we ain' me' ye'. M' from nin'een nin'y t'ree?" He was prompting her to let him know what year she was from.
Please don't hit him and ask questions later. Then he'd have to fight back and no one wanted that, certainly not him.
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