[His memory is uncommonly good for someone who runs on sugar and habitual sleeplessness, it's really true.]
Lazarus Sauveterre.
[He holds out an uncertain hand. Does she shake? Does her dream-wolf? Is this patronizing? The gesture seems to waver, in conflict with itself and its own motives.]
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Lazarus Sauveterre.
[He holds out an uncertain hand. Does she shake? Does her dream-wolf? Is this patronizing? The gesture seems to waver, in conflict with itself and its own motives.]
I suppose you know the owner of this house, too.