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That was almost fun.
[There's a smirk of a smile on Willow's face. It doesn't reach her eyes.
They aren't angry anymore. They're... not quite anything, really. As dead as she is.]
Not like the boat at all.
[There's a smirk of a smile on Willow's face. It doesn't reach her eyes.
They aren't angry anymore. They're... not quite anything, really. As dead as she is.]
Not like the boat at all.
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