Sunya sighed as she pulled off her black leathers and threw them on the table that made up the north wall of her room. Flopping down in the large easy chair by the bed, she let her mind wander as she often did after a job. She had returned the merchant's money and assured him that all was well - and no, he was not in trouble for the lost money, and no, she wasn’t charging extra for the recovery. Shaking her head, she tried but failed to contain her amusement at the image of the fat little fellow in his nightgown. Giggling, she hugged herself and let the laughter wash over her, welcoming its warmth. Looking out the open window she saw the sun slowly beginning to rise, almost as elegant as the light that slowly poured down over slowly rousing city.
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