She doesn't see it.

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I do.  Flirting?  Well, something like that.  Okay, not even I would call it that.  Someone is a bit... unhappy.  Wow.

Yeah, they started rolling in.  And... I... saw it in other places, other ways.  Yes, yes I did.  Felt it, too.  Not just one, not just nearby, further out a tiny bit, a bit more, and further out.  Did I... mention that I have a way with women?  Oh?  Oh.

No masochist, or sadist.  I don't think she is, either.  Mostly, most of them.  Woman scorned?  Or such.  Hell, and fury.  Uhrm... I... can... taste it.

What I have gone through?  Really makes it so all that fury, even were it to be realized upon me?  Just wouldn't matter.  I didn't even get to die.  Or... stay dead.

Give me those looks that kill.  Well, and good fortunes in that.  What the narrator doesn't understand is, if dark things must be done, someone must do them.  Angels destroyed cities.  Politicians and the then church murdered Him.  Men have been asked to commit genocide.  And, my kind?  Some say to a third of man?  If my Lord will remove half the remaining?  Numbers are so... not the point.  So, sometimes, things are as they must be, even dark things, deeds, beings.  Amen.

I don't mind.  Even if successful?  You will be doing me a favor.  I just don't think you have what it takes, even if you seem to have what it takes.  Be at peace.  We, none of us, get what we want.  But, sometimes, if we approach humbly?  We... might just get what we need.

You... have attained my attention.  Yes you have.

Cooling, and sprinkling.  It was a warm day, up to 90?  Was cooling slowly.  This will hurry things along.  Again?  Find rest, in your heart.  I do.