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Myself. Mara decided not to reply to the first question, and immediately reacted to the second. ”Of course - I’m so sorry, Chaska.” She got up to her feet, feeling a sudden scream from her muscles in consequence. She flinched but ignored it, and lowered herself down for him to use her as support while he tried to stand up.  

He wouldn’t feel this way if it weren’t for you. Her mind harassed, only making matters worse in her own head. ”I’m really sorry.”