I got a venom like a snake running out of my mouth it's got you burning at the stake
Well then, there was certainly no room for doubt now; Mr. Rosier's cards were all on the table and then some! A less enlightened lady might've blushed but instead Mariana raised her eyebrows and eyed him dubiously. Wasn't he a precocious little welp - he had to be Valerian's age or close enough to it! It was quite laughable, although she had to admit she was at least little bit flattered by it.
It was so unexpected and amusing that she had half a mind to encourage him purely for entertainment sake. Ah, well, we can't be having that, Mr. Rosier, she quipped.
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