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“So, basically, you ate it.”
“You see, my digestive system is not like that of a human being. It may not be easy enough to describe in human terms with the preservation of being precise, but, in plain words…”
“You ate it.” Rerir remains unperturbed, whether it was a consoling gesture or not.
Flins exhales, surrendering, but the guilt in his eyes lacks sincerity.
“Yes, I ate it. But, I must say not in an attempt to defend that act of mine, but to maintain the true course of events,” Flins shrugs, “I didn’t even know that was a heart”.