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Als:  “So sorry about this.” Als hissed in his lord’s ear once he’d let the witch out to the balcony.
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Als:  “You sure you’re all right with this?”
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Oscar:  “Why should I have to mind the affairs of a woman who’s lived twenty times longer than me?”
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Narrator:  Oscar's confidantes exchanged glances. Oscar, for his part, was eminently calm as he took another sip from his glass.
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Reust:  Reust and the witch returned quickly, neither of their expressions betrayed any change.
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Tinasha:  Tinasha sat down next to Oscar, furrowing her elegant brows at his wineglass. "Don’t drink so much. You’ll die."
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Oscar:  “Where did that come from…? I don’t know what you mean.”
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Narrator:  Tinasha didn’t bother to explain her reasoning. Oscar found it suspicious, but set down his glass and switched to water. After that, those seated at the table enjoyed pleasant conversation for a while before Tinasha excused herself and went back to her room. With that, the party started to wind down naturally. As Oscar changed his clothes in his bedroom, he wondered if he shouldn’t take a bath to remove the last lingering traces of tipsiness in his system. He checked the time and saw that it was almost midnight. He took off his shirt and then heard a rapping at his window. He answered.
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Tinasha:  Tinasha opened the window and entered
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Oscar:  Oscar took one look at what she was wearing and was suddenly struck speechless. “What’s with that outfit…?” he asked.
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Tinasha:  “It’s easy to move in, and that’s what’s most important to me.” She was wearing a black sleeveless dress. It hugged the lines of her torso snugly before flaring out at the waist into a very short skirt. Practically all of her smooth ivory legs were on full display. She was surely wearing underwear beneath it, but such a revealing outfit made Oscar do a double take. The bruises on her legs were all gone; she may have used magic to cover them up again. Oscar couldn’t tear his eyes away from her creamy, slender thighs.
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Oscar:  “I don’t know whether to let my eyes drink their fill or avert them…”
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Tinasha:  “Stop talking nonsense and change into something you can move about easily in, too.” Tinasha insisted. It was only then that Oscar noticed she was carrying several folded bundles of thick cotton fabric. He wondered what their purpose was as he donned a light jacket.
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Tinasha:  “Oh, and tell Nark to come.” She called over.
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Oscar:  “What the hell…? Do I need Akashia, too?”
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Tinasha:  “It doesn’t matter too much either way.”
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Narrator:  Evidently it wasn’t going to be something too dangerous. Nark was sleeping in a corner of Oscar’s room. He roused the dragon and put it on his shoulder. After some deliberation, Oscar ended up bringing Akashia, too.
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Tinasha:  The witch took his hand and opened up a transportation array right in the middle of the room. The array took them to a spacious, grassy plain.