Melusine ripped at the buttons of the garment, dragging it open and away, and gasped at the massive red stain on his shirt. She fought him with tooth and nail. “Maybe I should have stayed home. There was a deep groan, and the sound of a fall within. Above her head was an aura of white fire. Your Mom says to come downstairs for dessert. F. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. It is no good waiving the thing; it is true.
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