I raise my eyebrows and purse my lips, twisting them slightly. Erzebet stirs lightly in my consciousness, but I push her aside. Not now. It's amusing that he can tell--amazing how many of my secrets are so obvious now, after so many years of silence. I cast a glance over at Maryk, wondering if he knows what a golem is. Wondering if he will ask.
"Tricks? No," I assure Chester with a smile. "The, uh, golem was a gift."
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Date: 2010-04-24 03:50 am (UTC)"Tricks? No," I assure Chester with a smile. "The, uh, golem was a gift."