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Tweak says, "My head's cold. I ate my hat."
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Azabeth, the thief (
azabeth
) wrote in
thedas
,
She really did look hurt now, as if his words stung - and there were the first glimmers of tears in her blue-green eyes, biting her lower lip and flushed with shame.
"I'm no noble," she said, low and trembling, just above a whisper. "Just a scullery maid's unwanted bastard. That Valeré took me in was a stroke of luck, nothing more." Her voice gained strength, though, and her chin came up, injury plain in her face, but supported up by an iron will. "But my virtue is my own, no one else's bargaining chip. Is it so awful, Conlan, to want to
choose
for myself? Would you take that from me?"
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