The few is nice, but it reminds her too much about all that Qun poetry, going on about tides and oceans for fucking ever. Still, she stands and looks out over it. It's a good thing to keep in mind.
"She's in hot water right now," Eshal says. "I don't think she should be. I especially don't think she's safe. But she's not one of mine, and she doesn't trust me for shit; there's a limit to what I can do for her."
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The few is nice, but it reminds her too much about all that Qun poetry, going on about tides and oceans for fucking ever. Still, she stands and looks out over it. It's a good thing to keep in mind.
"She's in hot water right now," Eshal says. "I don't think she should be. I especially don't think she's safe. But she's not one of mine, and she doesn't trust me for shit; there's a limit to what I can do for her."