[Luca briefly contemplates responding. Instead, his lips gnash together and he quickly turns from Sesa, though not before revealing the faint, coppery flush against his cheeks. He pretends to busy himself with a set of bottles for a time.
If he's lucky, Sesa will go away. And when that inevitably fails...]
You would be better off forgetting all about that.
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[Luca briefly contemplates responding. Instead, his lips gnash together and he quickly turns from Sesa, though not before revealing the faint, coppery flush against his cheeks. He pretends to busy himself with a set of bottles for a time.
If he's lucky, Sesa will go away. And when that inevitably fails...]
You would be better off forgetting all about that.