” “Anything except that,” he murmured. She was retuning, fifths spilling from the sliver of light underneath the door like milk. It probably had its own repulsive oubliette in the bottom, where tiny princesses could fall and break their necks. ” She blushed deeply. Spurlock relaxed, suddenly, and sank deeply into his pillows. ” She said. Turning to Melusine, he grabbed both her wrists and held her away from him, as if afraid that she might go for him. ‘Point it at me. ” He consumed Irish stew for some moments. Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms.
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