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... "’What the hell are you talking about?’"
Not loud. The specific, controlled loud of someone who has been holding something in and has reached the exact end of the capacity to hold it. The words hit the air of the shelter like something thrown.
Nara didn’t flinch.
That was the thing about Nara. She never flinched. She absorbed the directed energy of other people’s reactions with the composed, waiting quality of someone who had already planned for this.
"’Celia—’" ...
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