[ Ugh. Miles shivers a bit in revulsion at the thought. Not judging the practice, no - he was raised by a Betan, after all - but rather the thought making someone sleep with him for money. Let him charm his way through or not at all. ]
You've confused me for you, my dear cousin.
[ A pause; the simulation's pretty well ended now, and. Ah. Byerly looks the same, doesn't he. ]
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You've confused me for you, my dear cousin.
[ A pause; the simulation's pretty well ended now, and. Ah. Byerly looks the same, doesn't he. ]