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Talking without thiking
I walked in right after him before he created some sort of emotional imbalance for her. Mary looked up at us both, a glint of hope in her eyes as her eyebrows rose up in request for an explanation. It seemed she had expected me to put in a good word for her and prevent her from being fired. It had been my intention to but that was not going to happen "We will pay you off Miss Dark, I hope that you find the path you need." With that, Grave turned around on his heels with his blank face, his hands behind his back and a lack of remorse. He was soon out of the library, remembering to flip the sign around. I stood shocked by the incident that had just unravelled in my presence. Mary gasped, moving to stand beside me, "Kent, what do I do? What did I do wrong?" she began to sob. She had clearl
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