[She smiles at him, softly, and releases his face just long enough to run her hand down the length of his arm, easing it away from her hip and bringing his fingertips up to rest over her own mouth instead.]
If you must swear, then swear on my voice. My lips. My tongue.
[Lightly, she kisses his fingertip, the same way he'd done to her thumb just a moment before.]
May I never speak another word, if ever you forget.
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If you must swear, then swear on my voice. My lips. My tongue.
[Lightly, she kisses his fingertip, the same way he'd done to her thumb just a moment before.]
May I never speak another word, if ever you forget.