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Ink and Honor
Chapter 42 - Jaina, Thalyssra
She is closed off again now, but still beside Jaina in the bed, her lilac skin cold with the morning air. But remaining through the night is as vulnerable and telling a statement as holding her outright, Jaina contemplates, inhaling deeply. Last time she refused to share a bed with her in any capacity. Last time she could only touch her to push her away.











