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ರೃ Lucinda: I was scammed.
She was not. As for Lifa… her cheeks are red yet again, but it’s a different kind of red. She’s trying so, so hard to not laugh, fighting a battle that ninety-nine percent of the Law of Cycles has already lost
Lifa: ohgodohpppPPPPPPPFFFF
that you lost too. Oh, god; oh, you. It’s ok, it’s alright… Everyone has the right to be a bit retarded sometimes. Taking that from someone, even Lucinda Newhorn, is just plain wrong.
ರೃ Lucinda: Why are you hiding your face? You are laughing at me.
Poor Lifa. She must be feeling so many things right now. Even fear. Especially fear. But it’s too much.
Lifa: HAHAHHAHA! SORRY! pfffffHAHAHAH!
Those two sapphires on Lucinda’s face stay perfectly still. Odds are, someone went to the park for a smoke and saw a beautiful teenager, someone that exudes raw nobility like Lucinda, throwing a big flying dick and likely hitting someone square in the chin- and then a happy dog picking it up. Lifa, in contrast, is alternating between laughing like a hamster on fire and apologizing profusely every three seconds.
