I don't. He invited your father to this charming little matchbox, and someone had to come along to supervise the pair of you who could be trusted not to wind up distracted by some darling lost tot - or tart.
[And let Kiriona be the one to decide who to assign those temptations to.
None of it was technically untrue. It's the intentionally misleading arrangement of those select truths that make the lie. The corner of her mouth quirks up in a nasty little simulacrum of a smile, like they're both in on some double edged joke.]
But it seems like you know him - which I suppose isn't surprising. He does remind me of her.
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I don't. He invited your father to this charming little matchbox, and someone had to come along to supervise the pair of you who could be trusted not to wind up distracted by some darling lost tot - or tart.
[And let Kiriona be the one to decide who to assign those temptations to.
None of it was technically untrue. It's the intentionally misleading arrangement of those select truths that make the lie. The corner of her mouth quirks up in a nasty little simulacrum of a smile, like they're both in on some double edged joke.]
But it seems like you know him - which I suppose isn't surprising. He does remind me of her.