"Better than your company, Saint Giles," replied Sheppard; "so, shut the door, and make yourself scarce. I seek chaos, but not out of choice. “Why do you kill me?” Michelle asked. After a long fifteen seconds, she pulled her head back into the seat, looking at his face from the close angle, his nose huge and out of perspective, his eyes like round blue pearls.
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