Larek was surprised at that. "You don't need to ask her? Meaning you think you know what it will be like, which means..." he put the dots together, and his eyes widened at the possibility. "Are you about to lay?"

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"Yeah, it really is" There were explosions of every color, with blues that matched the stones of the city, red that burned like fire, and whites that looked purer than snow.

"Indeed we did" Orna replied, taking a bite of her food.