[But she doesn't leave yet. She turns a little on her heel and reaches out to stroke one finger down the assassin's cheek. When she speaks, it's in a bit of a coo. A little like her mother's tone in these sort's of situation. The man probably had no reason to recognize it, really.
But he had instincts enough for his eyes to widen and his breath to hitch.]
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[But she doesn't leave yet. She turns a little on her heel and reaches out to stroke one finger down the assassin's cheek. When she speaks, it's in a bit of a coo. A little like her mother's tone in these sort's of situation. The man probably had no reason to recognize it, really.
But he had instincts enough for his eyes to widen and his breath to hitch.]
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