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    “Have your manners withered so badly since our last encounter, Performer?” Her voice is calm, maybe even warm, the kind of warmth that suggests the knife she’s about to twist has been polished beforehand. “No greeting, not even a glance?”

    Anaxa exhales slowly, still staring at the floor. “Forgive me, o Goldweaver,” he says flatly, “I’ve spent the past days chasing timetables, silencing headaches, outrunning schedule and sleep just to sit here in silence until you decided I was worth your time. You’ll forgive me if I’m not eager to curtsy.”

    She hums, amused. “Mm, then I suppose exhaustion suits you.”

    He sighs. “Enough,” he mutters, finally turning his head toward her. “You wanted to discuss the same thing from before, didn’t you? So enough talk. Let’s get to it and be done.”

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    06 Jul 2025