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... at each other, then turned towards Sir Aberrforth. "So, uh, how are your wrists?"
The older gentleman laughed and shook his hands out. "Well enough! It's nice to have blood in my hands once more, I worried that they might fall off, sooner or later."
"That's kind of concerning," I said.
"Bah! I'd show my dear Laine my devotion, hands or no!"
"Uh, alrighty then," I said. Awen shared a small, clueless shrug with me. She didn't know what was going on with this guy any ...
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