“We truly should
compare notes sometime, Dee Dee.”
Deoir gritted her teeth
and resisted the temptation to have her minion bite his ankles as she
put away her purchase. “Of course, but some other time though. I'm
afraid I don't have them on me.” She lied easily.
“Of
course, of course.” The asuran alchemist bobbed and shuffled his
wares.
Deoir scoffed and rolled her white eyes the minute the
door closed behind her.
As if
you would understand my formulas,
she thought disdainfully. You can't
even remember a simple name you've been told three times.
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