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Posted: Sun Aug 11, 2013 4:03 pm
"You may at that," she confirmed. It was casually said, but there was no hesitation. They were a little past that, now. She had already made the decision to give this one a chance. No point in leaving him hanging.
"Look up Macaire Draughn," she told him, then grinned perhaps a little wickedly. "He will get the pair of you stetled." Taskmaster from hell that he was. Oh, his training was effective, no doubt, but he was completely heartless about it. "Just be prepared to work."
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Posted: Mon Aug 12, 2013 6:12 am
It sounded like a challenge Edgar could get behind. Her smile spoke of something hidden, something unexpected, but he suspected it would be entirely satisfying. If hard training was in his imminent future, Edgar would prepare. Something about rigorous work set his mind at ease and let him feel less trapped for a little while.
The smile he returned was just as fierce. "What the hell," he said. "I've never shied away from a bit of work."
(fin?)
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