"...Who do you need to shoot?"
[i]Olivia scoffed slightly at this, shaking her head as red hair blew slightly in the chilly winds of oncoming winter. She didn't want Remy to die, but...[/i]
"...A guy named...R-Remy.
Look, I...I don't want him to die, okay? Just...
I...I thought I loved him. Hell, I did, and I got drunk, and...we, um...had sex."
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