"Yes -" Linya, at a loss for more details to supply - Cordelia is not her haut friend asking after a new relationship with a new love-poem, Cordelia is not some ghem-lord's preexisting wife probing for information about how their mutual husband's affections are divided, Cordelia is not a pruriently curious Lord Vorpatril, what in the world is she, though, what does she need and deserve to know?
"He braids my hair," she comes up with after a moment.
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Date: 2014-08-01 04:31 pm (UTC)"He braids my hair," she comes up with after a moment.