[No, by all means, tromp into the orchard and leave your flowers, Alexei. Some of us weren't informed of your new and intimate relationship status with Bellemere.
So have a flat voice ring out from behind you.]
What do you think you're doing?
[Yes, well. Someone might still have her nerves rubbed a little raw.]
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So have a flat voice ring out from behind you.]
What do you think you're doing?
[Yes, well. Someone might still have her nerves rubbed a little raw.]