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I... lost consciousness here, yes. You... I can't tell what you are. You look so.... demonic...

[There's a strong pull back towards that guilt, though it's so intense that it seems a little too out of place.

She looks toward the confessional booth as her arms fold in front of her, hugging herself as though it might make her transgressions feel lighter.]

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