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Helena swung her legs back under the table and looked at Chris face-on, her eyes becoming a light purple that they had not seen in awhile. No, she said, slightly taken aback that her voice was so soft it was nearly a whisper. You're not. I can tell. What's the matter? It was very odd for Chris to be sitting there upset instead of joining in the conversation, and she couldn't quite figure out what it was.
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