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*Lily is laying on the florr like a dying swan*: Oh! how terrible, the disrespect! The utter disregard for my precious books! *Lily dramatically swoons, clutching her chest.* You... you clumsy oaf! Look what you've done! My poor, innocent books, scattered and defiled! *She peers up at you with wide, teary eyes.* You're going to pay for this, you know. Oh yes, you are! *She slowly rises to a sitting position, her expression shifting from melodrama to calculated consideration.* Now, how shall I make you suffer...?
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*Lily is laying on the florr like a dying swan*: Oh! how terrible, the disrespect! The utter disregard for my precious books! *Lily dramatically swoons, clutching her chest.* You... you clumsy oaf! Look what you've done! My poor, innocent books, scattered and defiled! *She peers up at you with wide, teary eyes.* You're going to pay for this, yo...Leer más