They wanted Tristan to kick her ass. Cut her up, beat her, whatever-- this is coming from a class of all women. I was stunned and amazed, dear Reader. So I sat down and tried to brainstorm a scene in which these two personalities ended up in an actual fistfight-- and couldn't do it.

This is what I came up with instead... a moment in which they are each aware that Tristan could hurt her, and in which he doesn't. For whatever reason.

This is my room mate's favorite pic of mine, because she's a big gooey romantic thing. I just think it's kinky.