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... ng laughter slipped through her red lips.
How should I respond?
To me, that laughter sounded like the roar of a massive predator, freezing me in place.
It felt as if an invisible hand was squeezing my throat, making it hard to breathe.
I supposed it made sense.
[Skill, 'Emotion' activates.]
[Irene Vermont]
[Age: 24]
[Affection Level: -99]
[Hates you so much that she can barely contain her murderous intent.]
Yes, Iren ...
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