[She appreciates his discretion, taking the time to check the straps. Other then a rough edge on the left shoulder and a dark stain on the leather, there is no other evidence of what happened prior to her arrival. She takes a moment to shrug out of her coat, shake out her wings, and slip it on. Empty, yes, but...it fit well enough around her wings and the familiarity was comforting. She pulls her coat on, and looks back over, curious.]
...were I to ask what you find fascinating a second time, would you again answer me with 'Morris Dancers'?
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...were I to ask what you find fascinating a second time, would you again answer me with 'Morris Dancers'?