"Ah, something else that we agree on," he murmured with a slight grin. "I'm quite sure indeed." He glanced to her empty cup and his own, however. The question now was did he ask her if she wanted a refill, or let her get back to ... whatever it was that she had planned? Braith's evening was relatively clear, but he didn't want to come off as too desperate for companionship.
"I ought to be going, though, that said. I'm sure there's something I've forgotten to do that I'll remember the instant I step in the door." That was always how it worked out with Braith.
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