[There's a flash of an unguarded smile, a sight missing since they began talking. Ginia suspected she could have learned more about Lancer, but that always felt like a betrayal of him, an act too dangerous. Even after he left, she decided against searching his name.
Diarmuid Ua Duibhne, the First Spear of the Fianna. The title means nothing to her, but it was his.]
He was my friend. The one who thought kindly of me.
[Would he think so kind of her now if he knew she was an assassin?]
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Diarmuid Ua Duibhne, the First Spear of the Fianna. The title means nothing to her, but it was his.]
He was my friend. The one who thought kindly of me.
[Would he think so kind of her now if he knew she was an assassin?]
Was he happy?