Flora: Why am I crying? Probably this stupid crys—
Keith: And just where have you been, Keidran?
Flora: Er.. well, not that it’s any of your business, but I was just relieving myself, that’s all.
Flora: (thoughts) Better not let him see this.
Keith: I don’t see why you’d bother going so far. Just by looking at you, I can see Keidran have no sense of modesty.
Keith: A shame. I don’t understand why you would be walking around naked, as unattractive as you are. Oh well. I guess I’ll see you in the morning. Don’t try anything.
Flora: (thoughts) Patience, Flora. Trace first, then the jerk.
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