What? N-No, never! [She curses herself for that stutter, but with Mira looking at her the way that Natsu looks at charcoal fire (complete with a bit of drool, though that doesn't detract from her beauty in the slightest), she can't help it.]
I'm not going to cry, Mira, and you can't make me. [The moment that the sentence leaves her mouth, Erza realizes what a poor choice of words that was, but she can't take them back now. She can only hope to weather what's to come.]
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I'm not going to cry, Mira, and you can't make me. [The moment that the sentence leaves her mouth, Erza realizes what a poor choice of words that was, but she can't take them back now. She can only hope to weather what's to come.]