And how much had she said that was the truth? How much had she carefully left out, trusting that she could keep him focused on certain aspects more than others? And how much was truer than she even knew?
Who could say?
"Hmph," Liliana sniffed, "I'm not sure how you retained that sense of giddy optimism in the face of Jace Beleren, but here you apparently are."
She kissed him again as they made their way to the steam trolley station to head back to her townhouse in the Fifth Precinct. Not that she was tired, mind. She just wanted to get Ignis home. They could try for Millennial Platform tickets another time.
"It will be interesting to see how they manage the mental gymnastics of keeping their distaste for me, and yet calling upon my power, don't you think?"
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Who could say?
"Hmph," Liliana sniffed, "I'm not sure how you retained that sense of giddy optimism in the face of Jace Beleren, but here you apparently are."
She kissed him again as they made their way to the steam trolley station to head back to her townhouse in the Fifth Precinct. Not that she was tired, mind. She just wanted to get Ignis home. They could try for Millennial Platform tickets another time.
"It will be interesting to see how they manage the mental gymnastics of keeping their distaste for me, and yet calling upon my power, don't you think?"