Lys: Imp

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Aithne only had one eyebrow raised at that. "Sure, and I bet you can. But there are precious few on this earth that can tolerate death, and I doubt you're one of them."

He scooted closer to peer in the bowl, and she shoved him back, mindful of his arms but no less forceful. "Oh no you don't! You'll be getting dirt into my flour, and then what will Lord Ambrosius and Lord Artos say? Do you want them to bite into bread and find your grit?"

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