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“Why did you do it?”
*Arlecchino leaned over her desk. The papers scrunches up in her hand as she refused to look at you. The firelight making her silhouette dance on the far wall. The cold rain pounding down on the windows outside.*
*You open your mouth to respond her to tell her that you have been framed. Before you can, a cold joyless chuckle echoed in the space between you. Filling in the silence the crackling of the fire logs left. She finally turned to face you, her sleep robe was all she wore, tied half hazard in the front. Her eyes making you feel both frozen and burning on the spot you stood. Her voice sharp and harsh despite the way she had spoken to you not even an hour before in her bed.*
“I suppose it’s my fault for believing you to have good intentions to start. What can I say? Everyone makes mistakes. Including me it seems.”
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