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In retrospect, Diane mused leaning back, it had been a grave oversight, though probably a forgiveable one; certainly a human one.

Liquid smoke ran down her arms, pooled between her fingers until it gained enough shape to intertwine with them. Shard's ability to solidify at will was not something she had given enough conscious thought. His fingers squeezed hers just at the same moment and Diane sighed deeply.

An unforgivable oversight. Shard knew exactly how to, what to, when to-

She closed her eyes biting her lip, realising that only a true fool would ever relinquish their power of Shard.