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[hassaran]

Admiral. [ Decisive, and punctuated by a little tug on his chin between thumb and knuckle. ] Secret admiral. I might have some other orders for you when you get back, if all goes well.

[staysail]

Secret admiral.

[--Pleased agreement, before he tries to kiss her fingers, or her hand, whatever he can get.]

With the promise of a reward like that, I'll be doing my very best t' make sure it goes well. If that was a promise.

[hassaran]

[ She lets him brush a kiss to her knuckles before stroking his jaw again and dropping her hand back to his arm around hers. ]

Of a sort, [ she replies ] It's not a bargain, it's just very attractive when you care enough to try.

[staysail]

[He gives her a little smirk through the mirror.]

Something for me to remember when I'm putting in my usual half job of it.