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Quesnel frowned "It would save lives To know beforehand if someone could survive the bite It would be a miracle"

"It would also limit the nuer Society as we knoould collapse Vampires would have uards at full moon Both would have to hire out The balance of poould shift"

Quesnel nodded "It’s not possible to h there is always so it It’s only a matter of time"

"Well, I hope I’ht, chérie?"

"That preservation tank of yours You brought it with us on purpose You brought it because Mr Floote is dying"

Quesnel didn’t try to deny it His face shuttered

"Is he particularly creative? Do you think he has excess soul?"

"Mother says the inal cravat knots"

"Is that enough?"

"He expressed a fondness for flower arranging"

Rue quirked an eyebrow, hoping she looked sardonic

"He fights as if he were dancing"

"My grandfather’s valet,to maman, quite beautifully"

"So the preservation tank is for him Why?"

"He knows tooto whom? Your mother? The OBO? Myfor, Quesnel?"

"I’ for you For this ship"

Rue snorted

"You don’t trust ood reason why I should?"

"I can give you ten; ht down the hall" He moved towards her