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... Isabella like she had just grown three heads.
She was smiling.
Not a normal smile.
Not a nice smile.
A very suspicious, very evil, very mother-of-chaos smile.
He took a small step back.
"Why are you smiling like that," he asked, eyes narrowing. "You look crazy."
She ignored the insult and placed something in his hand.
It was the pathetic, squeaky, ugly pair of scissors she had begrudgingly bought from the system store.
"Here ...
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