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    "You crashed, of course. A bit unexpected, since gliding usually gives you gentler crashes, but we're here now. You were out of it for a few minutes and you almost ruined my very fine, expensive suit." He put the book down. "Had I not conveniently had a bucket with me, there would be no 'Angela Ledore'."

    "Sorry. I was flying."

    "It's fine. And no, you were gliding. We haven't figured out how to fly properly."

    "No, I really was."

    Descole looked at her, mouth turning into a thin line.

    ^-[]-^

    She fiddled with the end of her polo shirt, a pale brown, complimented well by her black vest. She hadn't even noticed she had nearly left in the colour scheme of the Masked Gentleman. Not to mention that the outfit she wanted was also in the colour sceme of the Masked Gentleman.

    How had she managed to mess up so badly that she had an alter ego that practically invaded every part of her life?

    ^-[]-^

    She smiled, putting on the (replica) mask. There was a microphone attached to it, and she turned it on as she secured the mask.

    ^=[]=^

    Angela's the Masked Gentleman.

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