His eyes were closed. “Hey,” he said, his eyes slowly adjusting to the soft blackness. He allowed his irons and clothes to be taken off without resistance. Perhaps you'll give me in return some token, by which I may remind you of this occurrence, in case we meet again. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. I’d ruin the things if I so much as touched one.
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