Date: 2009-02-18 10:42 am (UTC)
"I..."

Taras frowned, opening his eyes. It was kind of a personal question, now that he thought about it.

He didn't know Barshai all that well, after all, in spite of some of the things the dancer had said to him.

He made a low noise of dismissal.

"I didn't think you did. It was, you know, rhetorical. But don't worry about it."

He reached under the covers to scratch his stomach.

"So...what were you talking about earlier? What's an arabesque?"
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