Need I remind you that you were the one sneaking into my house in the dead of night? [ his smile was worth it. she didn't mind, of course. she didn't mind most of the people that tramped through her hours at all the odd hours she kept, but daschell was a special case. she affected a pout, an expression of deepest concern. ] Would you like me to nurse you back to health? I'm told my bedside manner is horrendous, but March deserved it, honestly. The bastard.
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