Yeah, the woman had a fuse the size of her pinky finger. It looked like the nickname was here to stay. It was more of an annoyance than anything, but he wasn't about to stoop down to her level. Nope, he was better than that. At her threat, it was his turn to chuckle slightly as he placed one hand on his hip. "[b]I've met plenty of strong, capable women on the battlefield, the fact that you're female is irrelevant. So try again, sweetheart.[/b]" He yawned as he spoke, though it was unintentional as he had yet to get his coffee. "[b]Mmm, I hope there's coffee, I could sure use a cup.[/b]" He said outloud as he began to walk to the kitchen.

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That got his attention. She felt somewhat encouraged at this point, only offering a light giggle in terms of response. Practice makes perfect, and for one reason or another she was getting somewhat excited. So she decided to take the initiative once again. Emiri lightly flipped her hair over her shoulder, though at this point she pushed the covers off of her. She swung her legs over the side of the bed, getting up as she did so, and so she walked over to the bathroom door. She looked over her shoulder at him. "[b]Coming, darling?[/b]" She asked him curiously as she waited for him.