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Ash grins mischievously, tilting her head back slightly, away from the blade being pointed at her throat, her grin plainly showing that she knows exactly what she did to earn the knife aimed at her throat, yet she still looks cheerful, as if she weren't in danger of being killed.

"Hello again," she greets me, eyes gleaming with mischief, "Long time no see, eh Sky?"

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