Or not bring him. Lock him in his room when we go to potentially hostile cities. [ A pause, a grunt into the pillow. ] I suppose locking him in the Gallows might not be the least Templar way to handle it.
[ She turns her face fully into the pillow now and sighs, noisily. She stays face down for a long minute or so, emerging only when it becomes uncomfortable not to. She pushes her own hair back out of her face this time, and sighs again, quieter. It's too hot to get any nearer, so she can't roll over and set her head against his shoulder or curl an arm around his midsection and let that speak for her. ]
If the blood magic comes out, we could head back to Llomerryn, where I was. It puts us out of everything, but no one will give a shit and there's work if we want it.
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[ She turns her face fully into the pillow now and sighs, noisily. She stays face down for a long minute or so, emerging only when it becomes uncomfortable not to. She pushes her own hair back out of her face this time, and sighs again, quieter. It's too hot to get any nearer, so she can't roll over and set her head against his shoulder or curl an arm around his midsection and let that speak for her. ]
If the blood magic comes out, we could head back to Llomerryn, where I was. It puts us out of everything, but no one will give a shit and there's work if we want it.