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Date: 2024-08-21 05:28 pm (UTC)Liliana, however, was a hypocrite. And sometimes, like after their trip to Shandalar, and like now, with the 'this' on his tongue because he would not (could not?) say what he truly meant, she took it upon herself to pull it all up to the surface.
"For you?" she asked. "Yes. You ridiculous, absolute fool of a man that you even need to ask. Yes." She laughed then, any inexplicable weight given to those words dissipated with the sound, completely enough to make one doubt there ever had been any at all. "Besides...how could I say no to learning such a..." Her voice dipped, rich and dark like chocolate. "practical skill such as this?"
Oh yeah. She knew what did it for you, baby.