"Good thing, since everyone else knows about them, even if you don't," Dinah snarked in a low voice, taking the baliset from Leto, still red. "Your depths. Not my depths. I mean." She took a breath, then determinedly said, "Hands go here, right?" And plucked one string, getting her fingers into position.
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Date: 2009-02-16 04:21 pm (UTC)