.. do you remember... when we found you on the hill... do you remember what you said... about my mom?"He dropped her hand as well as eye contact. "Uh, a little bit," he said, trying to sound casual."You said I looked like her," she said to prompt his memory."Oh! Yeah... right." My dad says that a lot, too," she said tentatively."Yeah, I know he does." Is that what you were thinking of? I mean, when you saw me leaning over you, did I look like... like a picture of her that dad has shown you?"It was Bobby's turn to squirm a bit. He didn't want to lie to her. He didn't think he could lie to Sammy. "No... uh, not really." What do you mean?" she asked carefully."I don't know for sure." He looked up at her, resuming eye contact. "If you... I hope you won't think I'm crazy. I had a kind of... dream. And... she was in it. But I'm not sure what it meant."'Oh, god, ' thought Sammy. 'Did he have the same dream I did?'"Oh," she replied aloud, trying hard not to freak out; trying to make it just. "Marris fell silent. The hinges of the mirror-door creaked as his fingers tightened.Mandas stood and stepped over to Marris. Marris pulled the door towards him like a shield. "Another thing: If Amanda tells you anything about my session with her, anything at all, you will ignore it."Marris let out an exasperated sigh. "I cannot ignore any obvious abuse of--"Marris' head snapped to the side, his cheek stinging and red with the blow from the back of Mandas' hand. Mandas clutched Marris' tunic. "If you ever, ever again even so much as suggest I would act in a way unbecoming my status, you perverted little worm, then being known as a man-dipper will be the least of your problems."Marris' eyes glistened. "I-I'm terribly sorry, my Lord, I didn't mean to imply anything!"Mandas let go of Marris' tunic and shoved him back. "Like bloody hellfire you didn't. But I need you, so I cannot afford to punish you in the way you deserve. But remember that you need me if you want to remain employed. Or.
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