[She'll take that as agreement; if it isn't, she doesn't actually want to know right now. Raine nods thanks to him when he sets the cup down, curls her hands around it. It certainly looked like he prepared it exactly according to her preferences. She tests it, finds that hypothesis accurate, and despite the lingering mass of less happy sentiments, smiles over the coffee at him. He pays attention.]
She does. We spoke about it, at some length.
[Something about his term choice makes her wonder.] You distinguish her from other mages.
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She does. We spoke about it, at some length.
[Something about his term choice makes her wonder.] You distinguish her from other mages.