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For a while I watched the embarrassment on the face of my partner, and only after a long pause did I remember. Nausea rose up in my throat. Somehow squeezed out:

- It's all right, - and turned back to the scene of the Hero and the Devil.

It's better to watch a sheep than to stir up a pile of shit.

- No, it's not okay. I know.” The Sibyl touched my cheek, and it was at that moment that Jerome faltered.

But we must pay tribute - although he noticed the shadows on the wall, he was not interrupted. The voice quickly leveled off.

I pulled away, easily intercepting the healer's hand and lowering it down.

“That was once,” I reminded him. - Just for the sake of the contract. Forget and never remember.

- Hope. I don't want you to hold a grudge against me.

Jerome stuttered again. I winced. The young man is too attentive to details. Right now the Sibyl is ripping open his heart like a plow through a field.

I wanted to call a break, take these two out, explain everything to them, make them kiss a
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