[Zev relaxes once the phantom force prompting his movement falls away. Free, more or less, for however long he remains on this woman's good side. He bites his tongue to avoid saying anything that would give her cause to whistle again, and dips into a quick, flourished bow.]
Then I shall do so. Thank you kindly, Lady Abhorsen.
[With that he turns and steps out of the room. Peeping would be ungallant and unwise at this juncture.]
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Then I shall do so. Thank you kindly, Lady Abhorsen.
[With that he turns and steps out of the room. Peeping would be ungallant and unwise at this juncture.]