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Vordel shrugged. "Neither do I."

He shook his head. "The warmest bed I've ever slept in was a haybale in a barn. The farmer tried to stab me with a pitchfork when he found me there," He said, a low smirk on his face. "Ended up getting kicked through a wall by hiw own mule in the mess..."

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"Oh, uhm... I'd, I'd rather not..." Baros said. "This is your instrument..."

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Xavier gave her a smug grin and lightly kissed her. "What do you say we take this to the bedroom, hm?"