. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. “I’m sorry Lucy! I’m sorry to Mike too! You were right, we’re a mismatch! I just don’t want to be lonely!” Lucy hugged Michelle. Her eyes threatened to leak tears, she blinked. ’ Total bullshit, if you ask me. Cocked hats and buckled swords spoke of rank. ” She closed her mouth. She will die if she knows I have a gun.
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