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curse-of-laughter
It doesn't really bother her. It doesn't really bother her, she's seen Hell scryed to her before. It doesn't really bother her, she's seen Hell scryed to her before; maybe she wasn't there in person, but she was shown more tormented things than this. It doesn't really bother her even when she sees the elegant dancers with the desperate eyes, but she does feel curious, then. "Are they being punished? Shaped?" she asks one of her black-winged guides. |
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curse-of-laughter
It doesn't really bother her. It doesn't really bother her, she's seen Hell scryed to her before. It doesn't really bother her, she's seen Hell scryed to her before; maybe she wasn't there in person, but she was shown more tormented things than this. It doesn't really bother her even when she sees the elegant dancers with the desperate eyes, but she does feel curious, then. "Are they being punished? Shaped?" she asks one of her black-winged guides. |