“I will kill you if you tell anyone about this.”
“Uhm...it’s good to see you too?”
She storms in with a flurry of snow, leaving the door open behind her obstinately. Toris hurries to close it before too much warmth escapes, looking at the slush churned in with her boots with something like domestic horror. “Natalya...you don’t have to do this if
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