XCVI.IV Astronomy
DESCARTES

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Think fast...

While she might not boast about having a frightening amount of intelligence like her Madame, Descartes still had some skill in reading the human body. The maid felt her training kick in as she saw the minute changes that rippled all across her Madame's body. In an instant, she knew that the woman wasn't going to jump. Instead, she was merely positioning herself to dangle her legs over the precipice of death. Even if her body language suggested otherwise, Madame Crimson was not going to throw herself to her death.

Or at least, she wished she wasn't. She still had a duty to make sure she returned the favor.

With a tempered tone, Olivia began the process of talking her Madame down. She didn't know if it would even work, let alone if her words would even be enough to
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