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memoriamagus:

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         ”—Oh, I’m sorry. I
         wasn’t aware that I
         was... gaping at you,
         but can you tell me
    where I am?”

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         agitation, blatant and heavy, whittles away at pallid features, leaving bloodless lines above his brow. his patience was never ample in amount.

         “Tch. You’re just wandering aimlessly? Even stupidity has to have a limit. he doesn’t even grace her query with a proper answer.