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[No. Tears. Nope. He's not feeling guilty.

(Not wondering how his mom would scold him.)]

So sit there, Elena.

[He does feel a little guilty. Shit. Time to leave.] It's for your own good, you know.

[And he turns on his heel and walks quickly back out into the hall, head sagging a little. He made a little girl cry. Big strong asshole he is.]

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