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I Take Care of Myself and Clons
After a lifetime of grifting and the months she'd spent investigating, infiltrating and undermining groups like diad nealutian brightborn, what she was doing now felt like slipping into old leather. She hate when helena was right. The headway she'd made so far wasn't an accident. After the frankly exhausting tour of blythe's compound, with his head spinning at the sheer extravagance of it all, felix supposed he could see why some one might work like mad to afford this kind of comfort. Whatever else Blythe had going on, he had to admire the sheer hutzpa.