| Lifts-Her-Tail: | Certainly not, kind sir! I am here but to clean your chambers. |
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| Crantius Colto: | Is that all you have come here for, little one? My chambers? |
| Lifts-Her-Tail: | I have no idea what it is you imply, master. I am but a poor Argonian maid. |
| Crantius Colto: | So you are, my dumpling. And a good one at that. Such strong legs and shapely tail. |
| Lifts-Her-Tail: | You embarrass me, sir! |
| Crantius Colto: | Fear not. You are safe here with me. |
| Lifts-Her-Tail: | I must finish my cleaning, sir. The mistress will have my head if I do not! |
| Crantius Colto: | Cleaning, eh? I have something for you. Here. Polish my spear. |
| Lifts-Her-Tail: | But it is huge! It could take me all night! |
| Crantius Colto: | Plenty of time, my sweet. Plenty of time. |
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