Zeela caught it, brow furrowed until she'd removed the cloth. Then her face cleared into a brilliant smile. "Is this for me?" she asked, sliding the blade out of the sheath to examine it. "While we're here? Can I really? You don't mind?"
Stupid questions all, but no one had ever given Zeela anything as wonderful before.
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Re: Night -- Back in New Bodhum
Date: 2013-08-29 02:15 am (UTC)Stupid questions all, but no one had ever given Zeela anything as wonderful before.