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She stroked her chin.

"Hm." She murmured, considering for a moment. "I think I'll take my chances." She motioned for him to come to her. "Come here, I must touch you for the magic to take hold.  I promise- it does not hurt.  Try not to resist.  I hate breaking things."

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"I had a bed." Noted Everett. "And I had Eva as a pillow." The Death Hound, who had flopped on the floor, perked up at the mention of her name.