[ She sobers instantly at his question. She doesn't know him, and she has been asked a great many questions about Barrayar, frowning at him something fierce to make her displeasure known at being asked again.
She is not a prisoner because she was fond of the Cetagandans, after all.
It's more hastily done, another breath. Curling over her wounds, she would never willingly give anyone anything about them. ]
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She is not a prisoner because she was fond of the Cetagandans, after all.
It's more hastily done, another breath. Curling over her wounds, she would never willingly give anyone anything about them. ]
What of them?