At some someone appreciates artistry. ( Some people, however, have deeply flawed taste. ) Perhaps next time I can send a message via Nugistair. I think he has quite some promise as a carrier-nug.

( But she pauses, actually looking towards him, and exhaling a quiet breath of laughter. )

The most effective poison of all, I suspect. ( And she shakes her head. It is as if she reins herself in, and the smile fades. This is an indulgence, as are so many things. It feels strange to be removed from her network, even for just a little while, to be enjoying the bright light of noon. ) How are they coming along, your "excitable" rogues?