Lust ignored him, moving to the door. She paused there, smiling enigmatically over her shoulder, then moved on. She was interested to see how stubborn he was about keeping up his foolish facade, or if desperation would drive him to chase after her. He might drop more details, he might not. Either way, it had been an amusing way to pass the time while she decided what to do about some other matters that demanded her attention.
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