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L'état, c'est moi.
Jeffrey took it with a slight smirk, then attempted to drink it without touching the opening with his lips. He nervously poured some water into his mouth, only managing a gulp before a few drops streamed down his neck. Flinching, he capped the bottle, put it aside, and brushed his lips with his sleeve. "Thanks," he managed to mumble.
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Asynabelle didn't see what happened, but took it back selfishly, shoving it into her pocket. This is like a nightmare, Asynabelle thought. Only, in this nightmare, I'm not hurt. I'm not hated. I'm full of people that I developed a liking to, Several hours before this mess, she could not have pictured herself ever ending up in here as she searched through stores, hunting down a gift for her mother. She'd never even thought about being stuck in an elevator...that was a child's tale. But now it was all coming to life.
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I'm still trying to keep this up, but if you guys are done, I guess that's just the way it is :P
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Chances are, this will be one of my last bumps. We had a good run 
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