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... peaceful, unlike usual.
“Alright, perfect.”
Parsha, who had her face buried in the office desk, muttered with blood trickling from her nose, wiping it with her sleeve, her eyes bloodshot.
“Out of all possible outcomes, I’ve induced the most optimal flow.”
Next to her were things that would have made Whitney recoil in horror if he had seen them.
“I’ll probably be bedridden for weeks from now... Haha....”
For instance, traces of forged letters from t ...
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