> Matthew turned from his attention on the cooking surface before him and felt
> the breath immediately leave him. {My God,} he gasped in Gaelic. Then,
> recovering his senses, he switched back to standard. "You are the most
> beautiful woman in the universe," he told her, his voice hushed with awe.
> "Why do you waste your time with a decrepit old man like me?"
Carrhae had not needed the translator to understand him. The depth of feeling
in his voice had conveyed more than circuitry ever could. She turned towards
him and smiled the smile that only he could inspire. She caressed him with her
eyes, slowly working her way up his body until her jet-black eyes met his. The
warmth that rose from them told him that she saw no 'old man' before her.
"Because to be with anyone else would truly be a waste," she replied.
(response)
t'Llhweiir ends
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