[His eyes were stormy, the struggle and consternation it brought with it reflected clearly in in them. It had an echo to the words Gregor had used early to throw him off.
It was such a Betan sentiment. But, he was not Barrayaran to the bone, it permeated to the cellular level.]
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It was such a Betan sentiment. But, he was not Barrayaran to the bone, it permeated to the cellular level.]
I'm not sure that's so easy for me to separate.
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Let me sleep on it.