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... Hmmph. Go to her, will he? Well, I'll go to his brother. Simple. ... Ass.
Zaera-Polo's never asked for me twice in a row. ... Maybe he's upset I killed his pet, or something. Tch, she's better off dead. Self-righteous bitch. Always poking her damned self into everything, trying to help people, even tried to help me even though I'd made it clear killing her would only bring joy. I despire people like that.
I'm so tired- still weak from fighting her, everytime the wounds close someone goes and opens them. Il Forte had to open the one in my side, so did Zaera-Polo. It won't heal right.
Bodies just... exhausted. Need to rest.
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If anyone needs me, Rori and I will be taking a well-deserved nice, hot, bath.