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Laughing at Theo's question, Saiden shrugged. "Torchers don't say things like 'fine establishment' or 'forthwith.'" He flashed the other man that wolfish smile again.
As Theo suggested the cook end the meal with something sweet, he nodded in agreement. "Good. And I have fruit in the back." He gestured at the pantry, the door to which was hidden in a corner.
Narrowing his eyes at Theo, the Hali leaned forward, placing his hands flat on the table. Looming was a good word for his posture, and he stared steadily down at the other man. "I wouldn't." There was no room for negotiation there. "Good or favor, take your pick."
As Theo suggested the cook end the meal with something sweet, he nodded in agreement. "Good. And I have fruit in the back." He gestured at the pantry, the door to which was hidden in a corner.
Narrowing his eyes at Theo, the Hali leaned forward, placing his hands flat on the table. Looming was a good word for his posture, and he stared steadily down at the other man. "I wouldn't." There was no room for negotiation there. "Good or favor, take your pick."
