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... dents parted before her, some whispering the usual as she passed. Infamous nim mage, defended the queen, yada yada.
More so than any other time, though, Melisa was incredibly aware of her proximity to these whispers.
[Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me,] Melisa thought, quickening her pace and keeping her hands firmly tucked in her sleeves. After her accidental glimpse into Queen Aria's mind yesterday, she was taking no chances with casual contact.
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