[ ... Has she seen that kind of look from him before? If Fiore thinks back far enough, it's almost similar to the look he'd warn when he'd thought of facing Achilles-- not as his teacher, but as his opponent.
This, though, seems more mischievous, and Fiore laughs softly under her breath, leaning forward to wrap both arms around his waist again. ]
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This, though, seems more mischievous, and Fiore laughs softly under her breath, leaning forward to wrap both arms around his waist again. ]
It's all right. You can run, Chiron.