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We talked about where we’d live. I wanted to find a new place with her, she wanted to get out of the “hole in the wall” she’d occupied since she and her partner had split up, and was happy to move in with me for a while. We talked about moving stuff around. How can a discussion of moving a table from one side of a room to the other make you so happy? I don’t know. It did.
“So,” she said after a couple of bites and an elegant sip, “now that your brilliant example of deductive prowess has revealed that the Tsalmoth Heir’s property is being exploited by the Left Hand, and that the Empire is probably investigating, what’s our next move?” “I understood some of those words. I just want to say that.” “The part where I asked about our next move?” “Yeah, that.”
Just so you’re clear, no, I knew it wasn’t my fault. I was doing that thing where you say something you know isn’t true. We call it lying. It’s a useful skill because if you do it right, it can get you out of more jams than it gets you into. Barely.