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Blixen came promptly, and his first inclination was to start off with small talk. How are you holding up? But the ruddy young woman gets right to business, and Vercingetorix is, for once, grateful for the chance not to blather on. Short and sweet, to the point. They are hurting too much for courtesies.

I was wondering if you still wanted me to be cheka, he said, straightening and looking her in the eye. For you, I mean. I'd be more than happy to do it, but I understand if you have someone else in mind.

Even as he said it, he knew it was ridiculous. Who else was equipped for the job like he was? Blodreina, he supposed, but he suspected the gona's ambitions lay higher; she might refuse such an offer outright. Maybe Mallaidh, but the two were too close.

No, it had to be him, right? He waited patiently for her response.