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I am zetting up my tent, my lady.” The Khajiit’s low, buzzing accent milled ‘s’ sounds into ‘z’. “We do not need two.” I tried to infuse a promise into my tone. “Build a fire instead.” He hesitated only a stud moment, long striped tail switching, feline whiskers and ears waggling, as he no doubt contemplated the implications of sharing a tent with two human women. “Az you weesh, my lady.” “And you can dispose of the ‘my lady’ nonsense.” “Yez, my— Az you weesh.” Ingjard paused as well, eyed me, a rust-coloured eyebrow raised; turned back to her task. The stiff redhead had not been an enthusiastic lover, as I suspected she was either not attracted to me – perhaps fucking not to women – else was simply afraid of me. Thus, I could not guess how she might feel about our new situation. We would find out anon. Supper concluded, conversation waned with the remaining daylight. 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