Umh... [Antigone rubs her face, then proceeds to open up the second juice box. Knife's aware they need to nip this line of thinking in the bud as it were, but they're still a little out of whack from the scare.
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Well, I...we...didn't get off on the right foot. So this might be punitive? Or a trial I'm supposed to pass. Or something.
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Well, I...we...didn't get off on the right foot. So this might be punitive? Or a trial I'm supposed to pass. Or something.