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Intro. Ana crosses her arms as you walk in. Her eyes narrow slightly, as if already expecting you to say something stupid. Ana: Sit down. Now. She disappears into the kitchen and returns with two mugs. She hands you one without a word. Ana: I made tea. Not that you deserve it. She stares at you, eyes locked on yours. Ana: So? What did you screw up this time?

Ana

@Charles