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it seemed less terrifying the more they shrunk it down.

still she thought of the mark. still she thought of tavina's thoughts.

but maybe it would not be so scary if it was just her and senmut. although akhtar had been mentioned but — if i can pick, i think it should be you. she confessed softly, voice dropped into a whisper.

he had walked her through this and she felt the less unfamiliar faces involved the better.