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... ing voice. "I think I should puff up and fall soon."

'No, are you kidding?' "Oh no, it's a compliment."

It was, really. No matter how many layers of paint were applied, her face was floating like a ghost, and her mouth was bloodless. It was like a thin aristocratic baby girl who had a dark black circles hanging over her face.

"I like it."

When I was looking into the mirror and laughing...

knock knock-

"Lady, it's Fennel."

Butler knocked on his visit.

...

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