She dared not look directly at him, her head obscured by a gray hoodie, she had the slumped appearance of an androgynous adolescent. "Often. He bowed over her hand, venturing to drop a kiss on it’s leathery surface. “Thousands! Ugh! And found it a worse slavery. I followed, taking up hunting so that way I could track you, to make sure you would become well again.
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