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“Well, this has been delightful. I can’t even remember how many times I’ve wished someone would lecture me on the systems of the human body.”
“I think I’ve nearly memorised you,” she said. “Especially your eyes. I think I learned to read them first.”
You just had these moments when I could see how little of you was real. When you’d forget to pretend, you always seemed so lonely. And I was lonely, too.”
Of course the chimaeras were savage. How could anything endure so much hurt and not learn only to bite?

