Anya gave Skye another odd little sidelong glance.<br/><br/>"You...are giving me a choice," she repeated slowly, as if the idea was somehow unexpected. "I could say no. And you would not be...upset?"<br/><br/>She turned her face up to Skye.<br/><br/>"That is..."<br/><br/>Tears started welling in her eyes, and she suddenly turned away and went back to working on her lunch, stuffing the last of the veggie burger in her mouth as if hoping to stifle any sign of distress with food.