Elanor's face was red as she blushed fiercely on re-picturing the state at which she saw Rex just a moment ago, she stole a glance at Aragorn who had a nonchalant look on his face as they both stayed outside the door.
Then she whispered. "Damn…, I've never seen Rex so intimate with a girl".
"And I always thought he was so insensitive and unromantic, damn, I've never even cuddled so intimately with Max, I'm jealous".
"Damn, I can't believe Rex was pretending all this time".
"That devil is a playboy, he's been pretending all this time".
Elanor soon grew annoyed as it seemed like she was talking to herself as she bumped Aragorn on the shoulder. "Hey, I'm talking to you".
"I'm listening".
"Gosh, you're so annoying". Elanor sighed exasperatedly. "If it wasn't for this your nonchalant personality, perhaps, if fate had it, we would have been lovers".
Aragorn turned to face her. "I'm not looking for love…"
"Damn you!" She cut him off before he could finish with an angry face.
