| twerboart | Дата: Вторник, 28.05.2013, 19:20 | Сообщение # 1 |
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| Then why, beneath the wonderful, purifying rage, did she feel sick?Why did she suspect that she was the one in the wrong?Because she wasn't really angry at Slyr.She was angry because all her hopes of escaping Umbriel were destroyed.She was angry at the stupidity of a little girl who thought she could save the world like a hero from the songs, and now was going to spend what little of her life remained in a disgusting place among disgusting people.And one of those people was Slyr.But somehow she couldn't watch her lose her mind.So, with a sigh, she unstoppered the bottle she'd fixed for herself, in case she had an accident during the experiment, and waved it under Slyr's nose.The other woman inhaled, gasped, gave one great shake, then sagged.She was still breathing hard but her eyes were clear.
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She traveled her gaze over her body, as if fearing she was missing limbs.You could have let it go on and on.
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What was wrong with her?No one would have even reprimanded you — » «I'm not like you, Slyr,» AnnaГЇg said.Slyr shakily came to her feet and gathered her clothing around her.AnnaГЇg almost thought the woman had a faint look of triumph on her face.When Slyr was gone, AnnaГЇg's tears came.
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