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Pearl and Quasit #42

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Before Pearl got a word out edgewise, Chattsworth motioned for Quasit to pour her a cup of tea likewise. Demurely declined, asking Quasit, "Can I speak with you privately a moment?"

Quasit bowed in adulation to the Queen and her handmaidens before joining Pearl in the hall.

Steam rising from her burgundy hair nearly saporous. "What in Jupiter's cunnus are you doing?"

Quasit answered direct, imperturbably, to diffuse as much as possible. "I left orbit so as not to attract undue attraction from anyone on Thenorion with any plausible reverse loops. Brought them to Chattsworth. You're right, he was lonely."

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