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"Whatever the hell you're planning to do to ruin this, drop it. You don't know what I had to do to make this happen," she hissed. "Marry a rich, permanently happy idiot?" "He did nothing for me," she let out, then immediately bit her lip. "I have worked very hard, and I'm that close. Leave before I tell Celeborn-" "Tell him what exactly? How you almost got us killed with your road rage? How you chased me down your lawn with a crossbow?" -a tale of repressed rage and cosmic connections
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