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[ ...Raphael's just going to laugh at that. It's a nervous laughter, very light, very forced, but it's the closest he's gotten in a long while.

He remembers the party again. It seems so long ago now, and he'd spoken to Ada there, too. ]

Hey now. The bottle forced my hand.

[ Which is a flimsy excuse for the boy who insisted Morgan had a choice.

Which he did. ]

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