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“The question is, do you want to go the normal way or the fun way?”
She looked around before undoing her cuffs, standing up fully.
He laughed out loud, ruffling her hair. “I wasn’t gonna leave you to all your adoring fans, Princess. Don’t worry.”
She woke, feeling the rush of the injuries coming back to her. She whimpered, sitting up.
He looked down at her, hesitating. “Well, we can go look around town first if you’d like... I don’t have any other plans...”
Ophelia opened her mouth to speak, but she couldn’t seem to keep herself upright, and she suddenly slumped, her body going limp as the darkness...
He blinked, looking surprised as he looked down at her. “...what...?”
Ophelia swayed slightly, trying to catch her breath as she watched Eve through fluttering eyelids. “...yes,” she replied after a moment. “Do your...
He laughed lightly, shaking his head. “Heh. Well, maybe one day you’ll teach me.”
Try as she might, Ophelia couldn’t stop herself from screaming from the pain. She jerked her head back from Eve, trying to pull away.
“That’s where all your fans are,” he reminded her gently. “Isn’t that why you do all this?”
Her eyes darted to the instrument and she audibly shuddered. She hugged herself as best she could with her cuffed hands, but looked up at Eve....
He exhaled slightly. “Nothing. Don’t worry about it,” he replied, his tone softer, but sounding more resigned. “Do you want to go down to the lobby?”
Ophelia squinting at her, tilting her head. “Is that not how you see it? Feelings are clouding your judgement, Eve, and your strategy is failing...
“Yeah, I’m great,” he said, pulling away from her slightly. “Why didn’t you go get dinner with that guy? He certainly would’ve been happy to have...
“Maybe not,” she replied. “I’m not exactly keen to help you. But you can either completely burn an unsteady bridge or leave it up in hopes of...
Ferris was standing at the window, but he turned to her, looking almost falsely cheery. “Why would you be sorry about having admirers?”
Ophelia tilted her head, squinting at Eve. “You will never know where the rest of us are,” she replied. “If you kill him, Eve, I swear to God, I...
He squinted and tried to speak as the door closed on his face.
She whimpered, watching Abel and looking stricken. “That’s enough,” she said hoarsely. “You’ll kill him if you keep going and then you’ll have...
