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Looking up at the pale-haired girl, she rolled her eyes, bored seconds after Alice spoke. Clapping once she finished, she said, "That's great. Really, it is. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'd rather not spend my time listening to you speak,"
Getting up, she walked over towards the body lying on the table. Staring at it, she vaguely recognized the body as someone who'd been a friend of Daemon's. Of course, she'd never talked to him, and she most likely would've found him annoying, but now that he was dead she couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain. What was it, remorse? Shaking her head, she ruled it out. Lerran's don't feel remorse. The past is the past and you shouldn't spend your time trying to wish it was different.
Getting up, she walked over towards the body lying on the table. Staring at it, she vaguely recognized the body as someone who'd been a friend of Daemon's. Of course, she'd never talked to him, and she most likely would've found him annoying, but now that he was dead she couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain. What was it, remorse? Shaking her head, she ruled it out. Lerran's don't feel remorse. The past is the past and you shouldn't spend your time trying to wish it was different.
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