the crowd screamed, “sacrifice the liver!”
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Her smile spread, albeit thinly at the brief connection of just who it was that Gabriel wanted her to meet. She answered him at first with a quiet “ah” and brushed it off for the next question that he gave her. She was ever as divided as she had been, albeit slowly feeling her way in either direction. “I haven't really thought about it any more than the last time you asked me,” she told him, not wanting to dance around the subject. “There's been a lot to catch up on, and I'm not sure where is it that I want to be now that I'm back here.” Her indecision had always been there, always interrupting the natural flow with important things. She knew that he wanted her to be there, just as she knew that she probably should have been there. Yet at the same time, she was also attached to the freedom in not declaring a side. “You aren't giving me a deadline to make up my mind already, are you?” she asked, only half-joking.
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