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      Tayui flinched at her sister's words, recoiling at the utterance of bitch. She did not understand Aurèle's anger, and found herself wondering how her sister could have taken offence to what she had said. She supposed Aurèle had a right to be angry, for if she was in fact alive, Tayui's comment about her death could easily be taken the wrong way. But Tayui had been saying it for the past few minutes anyways, so why was Aurèle suddenly angry now? Where were her laughs, her jeers and taunts? What was it that upset her sister so?

      She didn't know. Tayui frowned, flattening her ears against her skull, narrowing her eyes slightly. "What are you talking about, Aurèle?" Her voice was cold and flat; curious but wary. Her frown deepened and she leaned forward a bit, trying to figure out the puzzle that was her sister. She was anything, if not unpredictable. Perhaps her predictable unpredictability was what made her so hard for Tayui to understand.

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