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Her comment inevitably puzzled him, as did most everything else she typically did. To him, Geneva was still an enigma, still that blunt force that had somehow knocked through his heavily-guarded walls and defenses; Jefferson still couldn't figure out how she'd done it or won him over in the end. He'd gone over the process countless times in his head and it felt only like ongoing struggles, shouts, and puzzles with her. Where along the way had he fallen in love?
Her comment inevitably puzzled him, as did most everything else she typically did. To him, Geneva was still an enigma, still that blunt force that had somehow knocked through his heavily-guarded walls and defenses; Jefferson still couldn't figure out how she'd done it or won him over in the end. He'd gone over the process countless times in his head and it felt only like ongoing struggles, shouts, and puzzles with her. Where along the way had he fallen in love?
The brute paused briefly, then pulled his head away and looked at her with a blatantly quizzical look. "Something else? The hell are you talking about?" He was a man, after all, and one that she knew had little experience with women and their mindgames. Surely she didn't expect him to be able to read her mind just yet -- the cyclops wasn't quite cutesy or sentimental enough to believe such a thing possible let alone be capable of it.