"Yes, I shall." She returns to her book, casually dismissing him, but after a few sentences she looks up, whispering a few words. A clear store appears in Robert's hands, smooth and hot. "For the Matriarch's blood. You shall be able to summon me with this." Nerium continues reading through the page, Robert already an afterthought. "Whether I come or not will be at my discretion."
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Date: 2014-10-15 05:02 am (UTC)