RITA CATCHALL

[divineimpulse]

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[...]

So it was both Lan Wangji and Crow? And someone was with you both times?

[divineimpulse]

Bradley was myself and Rupert.

Crow was just myself.

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[she looks like she wants to argue, but...]

Unlike the other guy today, it seems like your memory works just fine. So... can you say why you did it?

[divineimpulse]

...On a whim.

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Yeah, fat chance of that being true.

Do you not remember why?

[divineimpulse]

I... have my reasons.

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Such as?

[divineimpulse]

Reasons, Rita.

You don't have to trust me.

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[there's a flash of anger, and then... something occurs to her.]

These reasons... Are they something that, if you talked about them, "grave consequences" would follow?

[divineimpulse]

[...

she looks away.]

I don't think talking about my reasons is a good idea, Rita.

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[she's quiet... then lets out a big, exasperated huff.]

... I'm getting really sick of this crap.

Fine, I won't ask any more about your reasons, or any unknown accomplices. It's pointless.

[divineimpulse]

I'm sorry to waste your time.

You can ask me anything else.

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[she shakes her head.]

I think I got my answer.

[divineimpulse]

[...

she nods.]