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Zyaevl looked in the mirror and gasped, "Do I really look like that, Mother?" she asked hesitently, "I.. I had no idea." she blushed and touched her hair, then on impulse hugged the drow, and whispered "Thank you..." she looked at the mirror again, and then at the gem. She sighed. "Forgive me Mother, but... I'm not sure what to do." the girl sighed, and whispered "Please don't punish me..."
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Arlyth looked shocked for a moment "Sh-share your bed?" he asked his eyes wide "I... thank you" he whispered and returned her embrace. It was clear he was unused to sharing a bed with another, eiter for sleeping or other purposes. He removed his cloak, and Alae could see he was wearing his thin night garments and waited for his cousin to lead him over to her bed. "It feels less creepy with you nearby" he whispered.
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