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_{[With any other monster, Heather might have flinched away at the touch, disgusted. But, well, it's herself, after all. She hardly notices the dark smears on her sleeve where Alessa's fingers rest.]

[Her voice is quiet, but clear with conviction.]}

No.

I didn't.

... D'you wish I had?

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