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_{[The monster growlithe slowly retreats back to his master, snarling at the other's cowardice.]

[Slowly, twitchy, Alessa lifts her rotting, charred hand and places it on Heather's shoulder, leaving black traces of soot and grime on her uniform.]}

..didn't.. die.

You.. didn't..

die.

_{[She looks... surprised. As surprised as a nearly skinless face can look, which is not much, but still it is there]}

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