If I am to best proceed with this matter, best I wait until she is alone, the Sluagh thinks to himself. He's waited patiently in the shadows until he sees Spindle leave. A few long slow heartbeats, and Vincent moves towards her door, trying to hold to his courage as he does so
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Vincent thinks for a moment before nodding. "Ah. Yes. I understand."
Blink.
Blink.
"No, I do not believe I do after all." He shakes his head slowly. "Why would I wish her to be maleable? She is who she wishes to be. That is why I love her."
The word 'love' just sounds so... odd... coming from that handsome but stoney face. Imagine a cemetary statue saying such out of nowhere on the brightest of days when you would least expect something like that to happen.
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"You have done me a great service, Goodwife Shanks. If there is anything I can do in turn to show my gratitude...?" He lets the question trail off as he spread his hands outwards.
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He moves gracefully back towards the door and eases it open again, all in one motion. "The joy of the day to you, Goodwife Shanks."
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