August snorted audibly. "Remind me to come find you the next time I get trapped in a debate about [i]habeas corpus[i] at a party," he said, "Just to rescue me, not to drag you into it."

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"Certainly." She laughed. Were most truly so terrible that he felt as though he needed to be rescued? Society was a much harder field to navigate when liberal, she figured. One never knew what the hot topic would be. "Then again, you'll have to make an appearance for me to rescue you."

  

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Amazing Set by Stef!

August laughed. "All right," he said, "I promise I'll make an appearance more often. You can hold me to that."

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