[The relaxation starts to ease into Gale's shoulders. It seems like he's trying to fight against it, however feebly, as though he'd rather not let his guard down - and yet, his eyes remain closed, forcing him to take it all in through sensation alone. His brow furrows just a hair, the corner of his mouth curling upward.]
You did say you were a natural-born liar, unlike me.
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You did say you were a natural-born liar, unlike me.