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You simple, unimaginative half-wit. Dahlia thought as she glared at Frederika and smirked, as ambiguously as she was able for a split second. "In your scenario you do understand that we would still be informing them? Taking credit for thoughts that are not your own informally is pathetic. Sandra López will be told their home will be a safe haven. Off the top of my head something along the lines of Blah, blah, blah, due to passing of your mother and father insert appropraite name here, their unfortunate deaths, and sanctity of family. The Council refuses to desecrate their memories by taint the memories of the López family. Blah, blah, blah, this is a peace offering extended to the López family. It makes us look, dignified, civilized."
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