It seemed to take physical effort for him to turn away from me and look at Gregory again. You've got to let go of that idea, or you'll go crazy. We'd done gentler versions of this, and he knew I was limber enough for it, but it was suddenly a much different position. He shook his head.
She'd been sure about the stranger thing, but she wasn't really sure about this one. I stared out the window the entire time, and cried. How can we trust you? Look, I'm not the one who signed a morals clause with my master and has just been caught in a titty bar-you guys have. Those names aren't going to belong to any of the dead.
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