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"well," said terance, who gauged that she was either playing-dumb or his riddling skills had still not improved, "it is the leadership roles that get those rights." ah, fuck, he was being pretty vague again-- enough riddles. he cleared his throat again, head dipping to one side briefly before bouncing back up. "i'm offering you a position of power-- my right hand, if you will," he said, finally being straightforward as magdalyn tried really hard to refrain from saying the assistant to the assistant to the regional manager, which is a reference to the office. 

"i value you as a part of sunspire-- your opinions and thoughts matter to me. especially when it comes to military decisions, which would happen to be my job." and if him giving her a promotion didn't prove it, well, whatever. he was done trying. "what do you think?"