“Do you know how to unlock this?” “Yes.” Ophelia waited for him to step forward and help, but when he didn’t move, she tapped her foot impatiently. One, two, three. When he still didn’t say anything, she finally implored, “Would you unlock this?” “No.” He smirked. “Then why did you offer to help before?” she demanded, propping one of her hands on her hip. The one still smeared with blood. His eyes immediately snagged on the crimson lines that stained her skin, but he only said, “I didn’t, actually. I simply asked if you needed help.” “That’s quite misleading.”
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