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"My, my, my..." Sjahs purred, pressing a clawed nail to his lower lip. "A favourite, for me? Your flattery will buy you some more time, I suppose.~"

"A-anything for you, my good sir; so long as it pleases you!" We'll pretend im not sweating bullets. I offer him a polite (if nervous) bow and back away slowly.