didn’t get a chance to reply. Carrion, dog that he was, jumped in before I could get a word out. He hopped off the bench, crossed the forge, and leaned against the wall by the doorway in that practiced, careless way of his. “You look stunning this evening, Te Léna. You’re literally the only good thing about being back here.” She laughed. “Aside from the running hot water, you mean? And the soft feather beds? And the endless supply of delicious hot food?” “No. I hate every single one of those things,” he said theatrically. “You remain the only bright star in a sea of darkness here. Tell me
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Lol such Ridoc vibes
