I'm not particularly fond of sweets, but I'm willing to try - do you mind if I cut one in half?
[Rosewater. She remembers the scent of it, one of those phantom memories from another lifetime. A scene comes unbidden, of little dollops of muhallebi tucked away in broken pastry shells, treats her mother stole away for her from the kitchens of a Tocharan noble.
But that - that was someone else's life. A thing she barely has any connection to now.]
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[Rosewater. She remembers the scent of it, one of those phantom memories from another lifetime. A scene comes unbidden, of little dollops of muhallebi tucked away in broken pastry shells, treats her mother stole away for her from the kitchens of a Tocharan noble.
But that - that was someone else's life. A thing she barely has any connection to now.]