You don't say. [ Bakura will take this. In more ways than one. ]
As for me - [ She tips more wine into her mouth, smacks her lips; manners are valued by the sorts of people who'd talk about her when they didn't know she was already skilled at sneaking, so anything she overheard people lamenting, she made sure to do double. ] - it was nothin' big. Just a scuffle. With a spell.
[ She wipes her thumb along one of the horizontal ridges now etched into her face, remembering. Her heart quickens at the mere thought, both of the memory and of sharing this with Atem. Of driving in the first wedge.
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As for me - [ She tips more wine into her mouth, smacks her lips; manners are valued by the sorts of people who'd talk about her when they didn't know she was already skilled at sneaking, so anything she overheard people lamenting, she made sure to do double. ] - it was nothin' big. Just a scuffle. With a spell.
[ She wipes her thumb along one of the horizontal ridges now etched into her face, remembering. Her heart quickens at the mere thought, both of the memory and of sharing this with Atem. Of driving in the first wedge.
It's sweeter than the wine, really. ]
And a ka.