An illustration of Ianthe and Harrow, both holding glasses of wine. Ianthe's face is flushed as she gazes coyly at Harrow, while Harrow meets her look with a drunkenly focused expression. Their dialogue unfolds as follows:
They have the following dialogue:
Ianthe: "Harry, I have a favor to ask"
Harrow: "Absolutely not."
Ianthe: "Oh, but you'll love this one, it will be fun for both of us. You see, I have a terrible habit of grinding my teeth—Corona always blew my head off about it—and one would expect Lyctorhood to help with the wear but it's surprisingly lazy about it, and I could fix them manually, of course, but I come to you, everyone's favorite bone-obsessed nun, because I know that you'd love to inspect my molars for the second time."
Harrow then climbs onto Ianthe’s lap, replying, "Fine. Stay still." Ianthe smiles, looking pleased and a little surprised.
Ianthe: "Should I call you Doctor Harry?"
Harrow: "No. Open your mouth."
Ianthe: "Bossy. Are you having fun, already?"ALT

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