Date: 2026-02-04 05:43 am (UTC)
intelligence: (303 00:17:50)
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[ She frowns. Perhaps her first mistake was assuming that he invited her here for her benefit. In fact, he seems determined to upset her.

He's gone from picture to puzzle, a scattering of pieces that don't fit together in a way that makes sense. ]


You're right. [ Her chin juts out in defiance. ] But emotions aren't matter. They don't decompose just because you've buried them.
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