In a sense I don’t care. You’re all such good cooks. Women never throw themselves into each other's arms; they calculate the distance and the damage perfectly. She fidgeted and looked away. When he awoke it was late in the day, and he was surprised to find Blueskin seated by his bedside, watching over him with a drawn sword on his knee, a pistol in each hand, and a blood-stained cloth bound across his brow.
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