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Dasha nodded with thanks, before adding a spoonful of sugar and begin stirring.
"Well......to be precise, I'm more so asking for a bidding, with some benefits in return of course."
She gently knocking the spoon on the cup's edge and putting it down, before taking a slight sip of the tea.
"Mmm, taste nice, say, what is your impression on the Forge of Babel?"