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[h2][color=9D36FF]Bianca Nuit Heiress Extraordinaire[/color][/h2]
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I won’t lie. I have no idea when Jericho is lying sometimes. But his entire family being killed on a bird Faunus expedition just worked way too much for this ‘I definitely hate Bianca’ narrative he’s been pushing.

Either way, he seems fine so it’s probably better not to push it.

Just let him have this one. 

As Jericho got up to get his cappuccino and Bianca got the view of an approximate lifetime she let her smile fade in way that would relax Jericho. She didn’t want to harass him as much as she just wanted to win him over to her side for all eternity. So start slow.

But then my boy did the unthinkable. He sat across from me, looked me right in the eyes.

Can you believe it? I can’t help it if a grin just happens to spread faster than no chunky peanut butter at that point. It’s just common sense!

[color=9e0b0f]"So what's up with you?"[/color] he asked, loathing himself as he did. [color=9e0b0f]"Sitting in a coffeehouse alone on Family Day is even depressing to me. Is there anyone else from the Second Estate that I'm going to have to work not to shoot today?"[/color]

Oh right. Jericho Piper had not met my father. 

This could either be the single biggest boon to our eventual relationship or the thing that makes certain it never happens.

[color=9D36FF]“Yeah.”[/color]

I don’t even know where to start with this.

[color=9D36FF]“I’ve got my father coming in, should be here in about an hour.”[/color]

I felt this sense of dread creep up from my feet to the back of my neck. As if I hadn’t realized until just now that I was going to have to interact with my father again for hours today. He was going to meet my friends. My teachers. Jericho.

By all accounts today was going to be terrible.

[color=9D36FF]“I’ll try to steer him clear of you.”[/color] I said with an uncharacteristically dry tone.