[S i g h. Well, less a sigh, and more air hissing through her teeth. He's doing it just to get a reaction. Architect, it's hardly been five minutes and her patience feels threadbare. Zeke suddenly doesn't seem so bad.]
[...What a dreadful thought that these circumstances have already her to.]
How about you serve as kindling? [Mòrag asks wryly, her mouth stretched into an unamused line.]
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[...What a dreadful thought that these circumstances have already her to.]
How about you serve as kindling? [Mòrag asks wryly, her mouth stretched into an unamused line.]