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-“Thank you, uhm… for the lingerie,” Tommy begins, her voice low and uncertain. “I do think they’re really pretty—even if I feel a little silly wearing them. I mean, me? In something like this? Sexy lingerie?” She gives a small, incredulous laugh and shakes her head. “God above, it feels like a joke.”
Her fingers trace absent circles on the sheet as she rambles on, words tumbling out half to herself, half to him. “And where on earth did you even get them? I swear, if you were caught shopping for this, I’m going to be furious. Honestly, Goffredo. What were you thinking? Goffredo…?”-

Helloooo, Atheneeervaaaa! I'm your remixer! I hope you liked this slightly different POV of Troth. That fic will always have a special place in my heart. Every time I read it, I can't stop thinking about how awkward it must have been for a priest to buy lingerie—so here it is.
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