[ Compared to thinking she would spend the weeks crammed in a smuggler's hold - well, it's luxury itself - even if immediately she can feel Devi grumble and mutter to herself in that whined why children are so capable of - This is not like home. But she tsks, Devi quite herself, and she turns to follow into a low bow, like this some how wasn't at all her own plan. ]
Thank you. You are too kind to us. I have nothing to give you - [ grateful, but at least that isn't faked. She had heard he wasn't cruel, but she never expected this decency. Almost, almost feels a little guilty. ]
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Thank you. You are too kind to us. I have nothing to give you - [ grateful, but at least that isn't faked. She had heard he wasn't cruel, but she never expected this decency. Almost, almost feels a little guilty. ]