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[devoutish]

Yeah?

[That's it, that's all you get.]

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[plundering]

[Fiona toys with the bracelet absently, still smiling.]

I've already got that.

[devoutish]

More of it, then. And a bit more brown sugar.

[plundering]

Mm. You can sweeten the deal more than that.

[devoutish]

All right, what do you want from me?

[plundering]

What are you willing to give me?

[devoutish]

I already told you. Now, try to convince me to give you more.

[plundering]

What is this, a test? Checking out my bandit skills?

[devoutish]

If you don't want anything from me, that's fine. Yeah, that's all right.

[plundering]

[Her eyebrows go up, and she slips the ring off, tapping it against his lips.]

Give me your robe. I get cold at night.

[devoutish]

Fuck off. Absolutely not.

[plundering]

If you're so sure I can't steal anything from you, you should have no problem putting it up.

[devoutish]

I'm, oh - eighty-five percent sure.

[plundering]

Eighty-five. You're cocky.

[devoutish]

A bit.

[He taps a finger against her lips.]

You're really not gonna name your terms?

[plundering]

I'll think about it. You've got a lot of good stuff. Why? Have something in mind?

[devoutish]

Many things, but I'm gonna keep them secret. Naming terms, right, that's on you.

[plundering]

[She just smiles, offering him the ring back.]

[devoutish]

[He slips it back on, spreading his fingers.]

Fits me better. Looks better on you.

[plundering]

Flatterer. That thing's heavy.

[devoutish]

All of 'em are, yeah. You gonna give the bracelet back too?

[plundering]

Not if it looks better on me.

[devoutish]

But it also fits me.

[plundering]

[She holds her wrist up to her neck, letting the bracelet clink against the gold clasps on her collar.]

It matches me.

[devoutish]

Oh, would you look at that. I suppose I've got to give it to you, then.

[plundering]

Obviously.

[Fiona smiles, then slides the bracelet off of her wrist, offering it to him.]

Where'd this one come from?