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Slayer inna bar, with coffee and food.

Headphones are in evidence, but no books, this time, Antarian or otherwise.

Conversation welcome.

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"...she told you?"

Faith, not knowing about Moiraine's condition, is a little taken aback by this.

"I didn't think she'd....yes, I've read those. And some of the law and history books...I've been reading a lot, lately, actually."

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"Not -- normally, Moiraine'd never tell me anything like that. She's ... well, she and Del have some arrangement. Much more telepathic than usual. An empath open book, in fact."

It made him nervous.

"... and you're not comatose. Good lord, legal history."

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"...oh, that can't be healthy." Faith winces, sympathetically. "Poor Moiraine. Del's nice enough, and she means well, but...Del."

Then she smiles, ducking her head a little sheepishly.

"Wanted to know things. Kind of need to, I think."

To be good enough to be with you.

Very probably she's not consciously aware of having thought it.

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He can tell the difference.

He won't comment.

Not outwardly.

"You're perfect regardless. For me, you are."

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

"Flattery, my love, will get you....any damn thing you want."

Not that there's anything she wouldn't give him anyway.