[There it is again, that sharp- jarring pain deep inside her chest. Like something has taken a hold of her heart and is squeezing it tightly, rather than Spain just swinging a fake weapon against a wall. Bringing a hand up and placing it over the pained spot, the empire takes a deep breath... then smiles.
At least she was prepared for it this time. At least now she knows.] Hmm... whoever designed this game is pretty mean. Anyway, thank you. I understand now.
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At least she was prepared for it this time. At least now she knows.] Hmm... whoever designed this game is pretty mean. Anyway, thank you. I understand now.