She was about my size with dark brunette hair cut just above her shoulders. Who else would I trust? No one. I shook my head and felt that faint anger fade away. I'll try to find out how long this no-blood-oath policy has been in effect, I said.
Get some sleep if you can, you'll feel better tomorrow. She'd been crying, and the last of her makeup had worn away. I stopped caring long before I stopped seeing clients. If not a bath for you, then may I offer a quick shower here.
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