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Fair? That was hardly a good deal. He wanted more honey...

She went on, and sweetened the deal by asking him what exactly it was that he wanted. Tousaint was greedy, but he kept his habitual sin in check by raising one shoulder, and resting his jaw on it. "I may not know it yet," He said simply. The shoulder dropped and he straightened his posture. "But someday, I may see it; an' on dat day, I will ask for it. When I do, per'aps you might be see de ask wid a sunny gaze, an' grant it." He knew he could not expect just anything- but being owed a favour was something he rather enjoyed. It was a little, secret treasure that he would not have to share with anyone else.