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... s this...” I grumbled. I felt like I was going crazy.
The Inquisitor smiled. Despite the fact we had been locked up in an old storage room—a prison, for all intents and purposes—his face was almost blindingly bright in the moonlight.
“Ah, I was forced to crossdress many times when I was young. I never thought I’d actually end up playing the role of a young noble lady. Such is life, I guess!”
“I wish I could get just a little bit of your bottomless optimism...” I mumbled. ...
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