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For a moment, he just stared, the polite smile fixed on his face as he made a slow, unnecessary blink.
Is it just me? Or did that sound like a review of a whorehouse on Yelp?
He almost turned to find Twist so he could share the thought. He could almost hear the trill of laughter and accusation in her eyes that all roads led to Rome, with him. Still.
"Ah, it sounds as if you've kept wonderful company. Lady Star always made for excellent company, and it's a shame she had to leave the Domain. Lady," Again, he subtly changed the man's form of address to the Invictus-proper one, "Sage and Whip French have also both been long term residents. You've either been quite quite fortunate or have excellent taste."
Maybe he was being funny, too.
"Tell me, Mr. Black, what do you think of your new Priscus?"