Oh, are you an expert on getting people to write ballads in your honor? [ alina grins. this is easy. this is the sort of trauma-humor that carried her and mal through a lot of years. thinking of mal should burden her with all the disappointment at how he'd abandoned her, ignoring her letters as soon as she'd gone to the little palace, but the behavior is just familiar enough and needed enough that it's just comforting. ] I could use the advice.
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