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04.Dec.20, 07:46 PM
“It’s not the scars; it’s simply imagining what those harper-trained hands could do that causes the lust to run wild,” she confessed, but deadpanned her answer like so many others she gave him that Quilriana believed Gangleri could never tell when she was serious or engaging in their usual banter. “And I would love to have those hands with me at the Hatchings so I can clutch them in fear every time an egg cracks. Hopefully they’ll still be usable by the end.” She truly did appreciate his offer and she would take him up on it as well, perhaps for every Fort Hatching until Quinvalis Impressed.
She looked away from the board and studied Gangleri instead. She had never said she was sleeping with R’nya but the Harper knew enough about the friendship that had lasted years to easily fill in the blanks. “It does have to deal with him. My husband died when the children were young and when R’nya came along, he left an impression on Quinvalis especially. He sees R’nya as a father figure and wants so desperately to make the man proud.” She would never take that relationship away from her son and after his only attempt Standing elsewhere, Quilriana was fine with everyone living so far from her as she knew her kids were safe and happy.
Ripping one of the cinnamon buns in half, Quilriana left half on the plate and bit into the other as she studied the board. Was Gangleri going to play the game recklessly or try for strategically bold? The next piece was moved, deciding she would let him play with his bishop a while longer. It seemed she was going for a reckless strategy but his distraction tactics were kind of working, combined with a long day that was starting to sap the rest of her energy.
She looked away from the board and studied Gangleri instead. She had never said she was sleeping with R’nya but the Harper knew enough about the friendship that had lasted years to easily fill in the blanks. “It does have to deal with him. My husband died when the children were young and when R’nya came along, he left an impression on Quinvalis especially. He sees R’nya as a father figure and wants so desperately to make the man proud.” She would never take that relationship away from her son and after his only attempt Standing elsewhere, Quilriana was fine with everyone living so far from her as she knew her kids were safe and happy.
Ripping one of the cinnamon buns in half, Quilriana left half on the plate and bit into the other as she studied the board. Was Gangleri going to play the game recklessly or try for strategically bold? The next piece was moved, deciding she would let him play with his bishop a while longer. It seemed she was going for a reckless strategy but his distraction tactics were kind of working, combined with a long day that was starting to sap the rest of her energy.
