I will get you more. [Slips her hand out of his now, taking advantage of the distraction, and walks over to the sidetable to pour him another glass. She hands it over.
And silence settles while he drinks, but Sif knows she has to say something. A story like that isn't told without knowing that it will generate a reaction. Hers...might not be the expected one.]
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And silence settles while he drinks, but Sif knows she has to say something. A story like that isn't told without knowing that it will generate a reaction. Hers...might not be the expected one.]
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