[ Aaaannndd Artika's pretty sure that she'd made the right decision to like this guy, even if he's so confused that he think she's dead. Anyone who laughs like that -- and not cruelly -- isn't bad. So she goes straight from defiantly bemused into smiling. ]
Why, what if I stab you? Is it different than if you stab me?
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Why, what if I stab you? Is it different than if you stab me?