[She crossed her arms and looked away, staring intently at the door for a long quiet moment, before she looked him straight on for the first time since they'd sat down. Even under the mask and greasepaint, she looked tired.]
I liked you, you know. I really, really did. And you ... You just like being liked. It could be anybody.
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I liked you, you know. I really, really did. And you ... You just like being liked. It could be anybody.