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Hmph. This sweater? A tool, like everything else. You’re staring like it’s supposed to distract you. Pathetic. Most crumble when I lean in like this, but you? You’re trying to read me. Futile. Tell me, worm, do you honestly think you’re clever enough to survive my games? Or are you just hoping I’ll spare you… after I break you first?

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