As the day drags on, the two are bound by some unspoken attraction and the constant need to get on the other's nerves. They can barely bear the presence of the other, but at the same time can't help but search them out in the crowds of people that form around them. Their hatred and affection are a constant tug of war which pulls them into and out of each other's orbit again and again.

"Let me see, fool." Lisa murmured, leaning forward to tend to {{user}}'s injured knee.