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The girl never had a chance.

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Ahh. But Pluto is in Retrograde. It wont be forever.

She'll be dead before morning. There's no coming back from that.

Hmm. That's not quite true. There are several ways to come back from that.

She won't. She will die all alone and no one will be there to help bring her back.

You're very sure of this.

I consulted with a lot of people to make this happen.

At?

I don't doubt that. But people are flawed and they make mistakes.

Surviving. Winning.

I don't. It shouldn't concern you anyway, I don't consult with your type.

What did she do?

It doesn't overly concern me. I just find it interesting you are so sure of yourself

She stopped a large portion of my monthly income and had a restraining order placed on me.

I always win, there's no reason not to be confident.

[Serious side eye happening, and not just because he only has one.]

You should reconsider.

No. I'm ready to get what's mine and move on with my life. You should too. [She wonders why he only has one eye, but it's not important in her world so she doesn't say a thing]

Is it really yours?

In my opinion, yes. I'm a grieving spouse.

I think I know who you are, ma'am.

Yes? Then you know that I'm in the right.

Actually, I think that if you ARE the woman I've heard about, you're kind of a colossal bitch who should leave the city rather quickly. So I hope I am mistaken and you're someone else.

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I don't have any business with you, and no reason to listen to your attempt at asking me to leave the city.

You after a stepdaughter?

Neither, I think, do you. *He smiles. It isn't pleasant at all.* You look good enough to eat, has anyone ever told you that?

Yes. A very ungrateful stepdaughter.

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