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“What happened to you? ” I ask, leaning her face down to note her sanctuary closely, worrying that I hadn't seen before that she was hurt too. Clutter gleams in her eyes as she glances at me. Did Bladimir make it possible? Did he hurt you?

He just relinquishes my grip and turns to the mirror, wiping away the steam staining it with his hand. Seeing her shrine in the reflection, she looks surprised. I accept that he did not understand that it was damaged.

—I was looking for you, I wasn't sure who hit me, and I was oblivious for some time, he clarifies, actually examining the mirror, — however, I understand that it couldn't have been one more than Bladimir.— He doesn't seem to be kidding, maybe it's just a small cut.

could have an injury.—

"I feel extraordinary," he forgives himself, turning back in front of me. Then again, you can't move your arm without frowning and stifling a groan. Goes up.

eJustogencies clinic." " I 'll have Martha do a reverb on you," I lit up, submitting to her.

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