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"You're right. Ignore what I'm saying; the hour is late, and my thoughts are strewn." Christopher reached into his pocket and pulled out his watch to check the time. He wanted to be sure to return Rose to Dragonwood before dawn. She saw him push the latch cover release, and the lid popped open. Rose saw the tiny painted portrait inside.
"Who is that?" Rose thought it was a family member, then remembered Christopher had no family, because he was an Archangel. Then she felt her question was too personal and wished she had not asked.
