[ Bastien makes a quietly satisfied noise that his café neighbors might think is meant for the last bites of his pastry. He loves Byerly neatly groomed and dressed to the nines—obviously—but this he looks forward to, too. Novelty! ]
We have never been anywhere reputable, my love. Everywhere we go becomes disreputable the moment we arrive.
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We have never been anywhere reputable, my love. Everywhere we go becomes disreputable the moment we arrive.