[There's a woman gorging herself with chocolate cake. She looks a little bit haggard -- being brought from literal death because of an invitation to a holiday party does that to you. While she's not exactly happy about being alive given she has this body again, she always takes any opportunities that present themselves, so she sure is going to try to stay alive.
Upon the question, the woman who calls herself Lucrezia Mongfish shrugs, absolutely indifferent]
It was me. They weren't friends, just random schmucks.
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Upon the question, the woman who calls herself Lucrezia Mongfish shrugs, absolutely indifferent]
It was me. They weren't friends, just random schmucks.
[Yeah, she was the mastermind of her game]