[A hell of a lot, she decides, and she clutches the cueball so hard it hurts, it will create it, it will create it, it will create it, and Aradia had been right all along, hadn't she, they were just creating their own problem while trying to fix it-
No, no. She needs to focus. Another question.
Tick, tock. Even though there is no one around, she waits until she's sure she can speak clearly, without her voice trembling, with dignity, even though she's all alone.]
What is the purpose of his interference with us?
[The cueball does not hesitate to reply, and it imprints its starkly honest answer in her head.]
No, no. She needs to focus. Another question.
Tick, tock. Even though there is no one around, she waits until she's sure she can speak clearly, without her voice trembling, with dignity, even though she's all alone.]
What is the purpose of his interference with us?
[The cueball does not hesitate to reply, and it imprints its starkly honest answer in her head.]
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