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... seems a little more relaxed than before.

"Put your bloody clothes on a dimensional button, and when you get into your own room, wash them as much as you can. Don't wear them, and don't throw them away. In fact... it would be best if you just burn them to ashes."

"O- okay..."

After this brief exchange of words, silence fell over the room.

"Okay... I'll tell you what we're going to do now, so listen carefully, Olivia."

I cleared my throat with a slight cough ...

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