*Best passage so far*
Odette wagged a finger at Celine. "Menteuse. I see the way you look at Bastien." She leaned closer, her expression sly. Knowing.
Celine startled, her hand jostling her water goblet. "What you-" She sat up, her heart hammering in her chest. "How do I look?"
"Parched, mon amie. Like you wandered the desert for forty years, seeking the Promised Land"
"I look ... thirsty?" Celine groaned
— Jan 02, 2020 09:58PM
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