"I'd love to go," she said softly with a little smile, hopeful that after everything is over they'll still be able to live in New York, much less enjoy it. Somehow, Sinthia wasn't sure how that would go, especially if Illya pissed off the Vor. She thought about talking to Konstantin, though she couldn't very well do that beforehand, or tell Illya easily at any point that she knew the man well enough to think of him in first-name terms.
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