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... had hit her.
"Hic! D-Don’t you know how to treat a noble lady?!" she managed between hiccups, her voice wobbling.
Michael was crying because I was alive.
"No, really! I’m so glad you’re alive!" he wailed, trying to go for another crushing hug that I fended off with a well-placed foot to his sternum.
But he didn’t relent. Somehow, through some sheer emotional persistence, he managed to grab hold of my ankle and started to weep onto my toe.
"Eww— get off!" I ...
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