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I stared up at Jean-Pierre, unable to decide what to tell him. I didn't know how to explain what Scott was to me. I didn't even know WHAT Scott was to me suddenly. Either way, Jean-Pierre's demands were starting to really irritate me, to the point where I was about ready to tell him exactly where he could shove it.
"Sir," I began softly, reminding myself to breathe. "If you recall, you did not tell me much about where we were going or what was happening. You BARELY told me what to expect, except to sit down and shut up. Plus, I had no idea Scott was going to be here. I would have warned you had I known, and I might have refused to come here at all."
Jean-Pierre looked a bit perturbed by my reasonable answer. I supposed he probably would have preferred if I had simply sim
