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⠀⠀⠀⠀𝓣𝖱𝖨𝖲𝖲 𝓜𝖤𝖱𝖨𝖦𝖮𝖫𝖣 𝖮𝖥 𝓜𝙰𝚁𝙸𝙱𝙾𝚁
⠀⠀⠀⠀Are you a witch? Guessed again.
⠀⠀⠀⠀Although I prefer to be called an
⠀⠀⠀⠀* ℰnchantress. To avoid getting
⠀⠀⠀⠀it wrong, call me by my name . . .
⠀⠀⠀⠀Triss. Just Triss.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝓨𝖤𝖭𝖭𝖤𝖥𝖤𝖱⠀ OF⠀ 𝓥𝖤𝖭𝖦𝖤𝖱𝖡𝖤𝖱𝖦
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Everything about her is ravishing.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀And menacing. Those colours
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀of hers; that contrast of black
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀and white. 𝗕𝗘𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗬 & 𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝖑ight dust of pink settles upon her cheekbones. red locks sway as she shakes her head which also dips forth in shyness. no that — that would suffice.
triss steps through the door, hood being thought down and revealing red locks. she looks around before slipping further in and towards the innkeeper. she speaks, points down some coin on the counter and heads to a table.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ WHEN YOU SPEND SO
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ LONG IN 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒,
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ YOU DISCOVER THAT
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ IT’S STARING BACK.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀I thought there was a
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀light 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 for me.
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yenna keeps her close, holds her tight and it makes her heart flutter. that and the sweet words which cause warmth to spread from her chest up to her neck and cheeks. “i’ve been well and you ִ 𖤠” her hands rub lightly along yen’s biceps.
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❛ good now , when you're here . ❜
yen keeps the soft smile on her face while holding triss tightly in embrace .
❛ and how have you been , my dear friend ? ❜
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