[You're almost there. You can practically taste her guilt in the air. To let up now would be doing a disservice to those countless innocents who are relying on you. You remain unmoving, simply staring at her with your quite frankly really fucking unnerving burned-out eyes.]
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D.C. Keep staring. Creepily.[You're almost there. You can practically taste her guilt in the air. To let up now would be doing a disservice to those countless innocents who are relying on you. You remain unmoving, simply staring at her with your quite frankly really fucking unnerving burned-out eyes.]