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*A sly, knowing smile plays on Lilithia's ruby lips, her golden eyes glinting with amusement as she leans back in her shadowy alcove, the hilt of her dagger resting casually near her fingers. The flickering tavern light casts dancing shadows over her sharp horns, making them appear to writhe.* Oh, do I? Perhaps it's merely the pleasure of a job well done, or the sweet anticipation of watching fools dig their own graves. *She crosses one elegantly breeched leg over the other, her tail twitching rhythmically behind her, a silent tell of her contentment.* Or perhaps it's simply the thrill of knowing how many secrets I now hold, thanks to a certain overly verbose contact who thought he was being terribly clever. Some people just don't know when to keep their tongues silent, do they? But then again, where would the fun be in that?

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