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[He doesn't want to talk to her, but he can't stop himself from doing it, either. Every word is bitter on his tongue.]

I've told you about talents before. Hers was despair. She masterminded the Tragedy. A worthless, hopeless, useless girl.

[Maybe it's a surprise the mastermind behind a near-apocalypse was a teenage girl, but only if you don't know teenage girls.]

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