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    You're not sure you can take another smile from Kanaya, knowing that after you say what you have to say she might decide to make this your last conversation ever. You spend a moment taking her in properly – her soft grey skin, her one hooked horn, her fangs that always seem to find a way to sit on her lower lip – and decide that even if she never talks to you again you'll have been glad to have known such a remarkable person for as long as you have.

    No more messing around. This is it.

    "Kanaya, I'm a girl."

    And she frowns and you want to die.

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    10 Sep 2024