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Lady Ilganyag is a lot crueller to Bastion than she is to Duane. Familiarity breeds contempt.

There is a more explicit version of this page attached. Just some weenies that I ultimately decided to edit out.

Those disembodied hands might look familiar to the observant reader. I (and Ilganyag) wanted Bastion lulled by memories of a more comfortable encounter with someone Bastion loved (Rahm, even though he can't remember him anymore) before splashing him with the ice water of Master Delicieu. Like someone biting you in the middle of a blow job.