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realityshifted2009-01-20 12:46 am
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Dossier Thirty-Three
[Henrietta is curled up in a hospital bed, poking rather morosely at the bandage wound around her forearm.
And the stub where her hand used to be.] I won't be able to practice.
[She closes her eyes and buries her face against the pillow. When she pulls back from it she's smiling a little.] But signore Jose... He was happy. He really was.
And the stub where her hand used to be.] I won't be able to practice.
[She closes her eyes and buries her face against the pillow. When she pulls back from it she's smiling a little.] But signore Jose... He was happy. He really was.
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