"Oh, for heaven's... look, boy, anyone can profess themselves a Ladie's Man. It takes real guts to admit you're in love," he began, pointing an accusatory finger at Irvine a second later. "You, dear sir, are quite clearly smitten by Selphie." Shaking his head, he rolled his eyes. "Stop with your pitiful attempt at male bravado and just tell the girl how you feel."
Then a slight smirk came to his lips. "You tell her, or I shall. And believe me, I shan't paint you in a good light. I think she can do much, much better than you, but the girl has set her sights on the so called cowboy. Either the cowboy ropes himself the girl or someone will take his place."
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Date: 2009-11-15 02:03 pm (UTC)Then a slight smirk came to his lips. "You tell her, or I shall. And believe me, I shan't paint you in a good light. I think she can do much, much better than you, but the girl has set her sights on the so called cowboy. Either the cowboy ropes himself the girl or someone will take his place."