He held her eyes. She was trying to adjust the wimple, dragging at it and fighting with her loosened hair. There was, in fact, only one clear thought in his fevered brain: he had reached the hotel without falling down. She had always had a wonderful ear for phrasing, even back in the days of the viol. “You are not boring me,” she said, “but I would rather talk of something else. “Going to visit our little friend the vampire?” “What?” He asked, incredulous. Period trying desperately to cover her nudity with a dingy hand towel she had found lying on the floor in a corner.
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