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Zachana chewed her lip, then quickly stopped. ~
Damn this elf! Think! Think! If I stall any longer he'll know somethings wrong. But I can't lie! Ah! Those eyes! What am I supposed to say!~
Grasping a desperate straw, she curled her full lips into a smile,
"It seems that being in your presence for so long has swirled my brain. By my scal...er, by my," what did human's swear by? "My mother's...grave. Grave. I am fine.
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