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He caught a glimpse of Bandi letting out a long wisp of smoke. The ceiling’s lantern flickered above them, sending waves of light dancing across the glossy fabric of their dress, glinting around their neckline and rolling down across their—

INTELLECTUAL CURIOSITY.

He felt like he was going to burst into flames and discover an aptitude for elementalism. He was going to burn up like tinder in this stupid way too small foyer from embarrassment or confusion or both or—?! It had to have been five minutes by now. What was Dwag doing? What could be taking her so—

“Halladr?” The intercom buzzed and he jolted to attention.

Oh thank the spirits!

“Send Bandi in.”

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