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Cassiopeia huffed, her patience clearly fraying. She took her hand back and crossed her arms. “Do you just want to fuck on top of your own grave?” she demanded. “Is that what this is about?”
“Well, maybe I do want to fuck on top of my grave!” Astarion shouted, gesticulating wildly. “Maybe I need to take all those years of shit and suffering and give them the send-off they deserve, and maybe the only way to start my new life is to literally fuck my old one into the ground!” He stopped to catch his breath—when had he started panting? “So, are you going to help me?” he goaded. “Or are you going to leave me to do it all by myself?”
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Astarion’s ambitions for the night don’t go as planned. Cassiopeia improvises.
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- Part 5 of it's the starkness of the dawn