[ her hand pauses in its ascent over sinclair's flashing form as her head snaps to yi sang, and then don looks back at the cotton ball thoughtfully before she answers quite simply: ]
We are going to be sharing the same sample, so is it not right that there should be more than what is required for one?
[ and then she'll tap hong lu's tongue with it. experience it, dear companion....... the foulness of this taste. ]
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We are going to be sharing the same sample, so is it not right that there should be more than what is required for one?
[ and then she'll tap hong lu's tongue with it. experience it, dear companion....... the foulness of this taste. ]