Date: 2020-09-14 12:57 am (UTC)
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"Eh, I think we both knew it wasn't gonna happen." He stretches, scratching his scarred chest. He knows he should get up and find his pants before any more of her servants show up.

He glances out her window as he ties the laces on his trousers.

"You're sure your men won't mind if I go out and challenge them to a few rounds?" He asks. "Good naturedly, of course"
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