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[ A blink, but then she smiles. ] That's as long as my-- [ She gestures behind her toward the staircase that leads up to the second floor. ] --well, here I guess she's my daughter... Though that's really weird to say.

[ Ahem. ] My friend Miss Patchouli, that is.

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