"So you could look up anything you want to?" Mathias asks, lifting his free hand to the ends of her hair, his fingers tangling gently in the wet strands. "Then I should not have told you of my sordid past as an art thief when you could just find my file and read all about it," he teases, knowing full well there's no such thing in any file that may exist on him.
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Date: 2009-04-07 02:03 pm (UTC)