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' But it is my business,' the Doctor said evenly, ignoring the threatening bulk of the man poised over her. If I know what was done to him, and how it was done, I might be better able to treat him.
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His trousers were still too tight. She blushed at the thought, and turned back to her work. Nadine was in the sick room, tending to people in two rows of beds.
The two men exchanged formal greetings, then Cenuij turned to Breyguhn. Ms Dascen, he said carefully. He took Breyguhn's hand and kissed it. Cenuij knew that technically Brey wasnt a full Dascen at all Sharrow guessed that addressing her as such was done more to annoy her than to flatter Breyguhn.
And they moved, twining, rustling, insinuating themselves between his arms and body and around his legs and arms and torso and -throat! That one he fought until his fingers bled.