[ that first question almost seems a compliment, circuitous though it is. he did survive — is currently surviving, his power a feast for his passenger that has helped delay the inevitable for a year. perhaps it might have devoured a lesser wizard whole. something he hasn’t ever considered, for want of wallowing in his folly.
if he likes it seems a far more dangerous inquiry, when the instinctive, traitorous whisper at the back of his mind says yes. for every wizard that named him lapdog surely could not have found what he did, nor dared touch it.
for now, he says nothing, too rattled to risk her turning back. ]
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if he likes it seems a far more dangerous inquiry, when the instinctive, traitorous whisper at the back of his mind says yes. for every wizard that named him lapdog surely could not have found what he did, nor dared touch it.
for now, he says nothing, too rattled to risk her turning back. ]