[ It's the first time he's called her by her name, without a lady or dear or anything of that ilk in front of it. He sets down the drinks at once, reaching out for her arm and catching her, all vague annoyance (why was he feeling annoyance?) dissipating in the face of her outrage. ]
Don't. Come. Sit. Stop.
[ He pulls her down, trying to get her to sit again. ]
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[ It's the first time he's called her by her name, without a lady or dear or anything of that ilk in front of it. He sets down the drinks at once, reaching out for her arm and catching her, all vague annoyance (why was he feeling annoyance?) dissipating in the face of her outrage. ]
Don't. Come. Sit. Stop.
[ He pulls her down, trying to get her to sit again. ]