crooked

[Elvira Winters]

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She said nothing. Always, she was naturally on the defensive, and such words ruffled her feathers, even though they weren’t meant to. There was nothing save rage beneath the surface. She hadn’t found anything sinister here, and so immediately she took the words to be a gibe, calling her something sinister. Her eyes narrowed again as silence lingered on her lips, but she didn’t move.

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