[Weir knows better than to trust anything or anyone at face value. Lucinda has not been in purposefully obfuscating, but she isn’t an open book, easily read — there’s more to her than just her tattoos and the spirits that reside within them. He isn’t stupid enough to think otherwise.
It’s fine. They both have their share of things unsaid for now.]
And you just let her do that? Possess you?
[Gods, it’s hard enough to sleep with a stranger in his lodgings. The idea of one who might be puppeted around by a ghost is (ironic) twice as bad.
Anyway. He’ll sit at the table and eat? Because he’s not a heathen???]
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It’s fine. They both have their share of things unsaid for now.]
And you just let her do that? Possess you?
[Gods, it’s hard enough to sleep with a stranger in his lodgings. The idea of one who might be puppeted around by a ghost is (ironic) twice as bad.
Anyway. He’ll sit at the table and eat? Because he’s not a heathen???]