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At Maea’s response Saiden threw his head back and laughed. ”Aye, you may be right. Who is to say that Hels aren’t a miracle as well though?” The question came out in an almost conspiratorial whisper.
When she moved away, he gave her a puzzled look, but took the knife easily enough. ”Now that we have the cut, we take out the guts.” He reached in to scoop a bit out, before handing the fish back to her. ”Save them, though. They make good bait.” Moving a short distance away, he settled in to watch her, spinning the knife idly in his fingers.
”You should relax, you know. Beautiful day, good company, what’s not to enjoy?” He smiled disarmingly. ”Unless you don’t think I’m good company.” He leaned back onto his elbows, splayed attractively across the sand. ”To answer your earlier question, fishing is just a part of what I do.”
When she moved away, he gave her a puzzled look, but took the knife easily enough. ”Now that we have the cut, we take out the guts.” He reached in to scoop a bit out, before handing the fish back to her. ”Save them, though. They make good bait.” Moving a short distance away, he settled in to watch her, spinning the knife idly in his fingers.
”You should relax, you know. Beautiful day, good company, what’s not to enjoy?” He smiled disarmingly. ”Unless you don’t think I’m good company.” He leaned back onto his elbows, splayed attractively across the sand. ”To answer your earlier question, fishing is just a part of what I do.”
