"Would you be interested, Lord Vorkosigan?" Lord Yenaro asks earnestly, hope in his eyes.
Ivan bends over far enough to whisper in Miles's ear: "It was Lord Yenaro's gift to the Marilacan embassy. Don't be a lout, Miles, you know how sensitive the Cetagandans are about their artsy, uh, things."
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Date: 2014-07-09 08:25 pm (UTC)Ivan bends over far enough to whisper in Miles's ear: "It was Lord Yenaro's gift to the Marilacan embassy. Don't be a lout, Miles, you know how sensitive the Cetagandans are about their artsy, uh, things."