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13/2/12 08:48 (UTC)
Wincing, Dinah bit her lip, rubbing her eyes. "Yeah, that was... God, I'm sorry she chickened out." Which sounded harsh, but she was more sad than anything else. Frustrated, but oh, she got it. "She should've talked to him." She listened to Priestly, and her chest ached. "And of course it's bullshit. Total bullshit."
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