[Yes, she stunning. Blond, curly hair half falling out of a bun, purple cape complementing the bruises and blood around her neck perfectly, as if she's been strangled...
Not that England can see, with her eyes still screwed shut.] I-I don't.... I don't want to look... [She lets out something half laugh and half sob.] What... do they look like?
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Not that England can see, with her eyes still screwed shut.] I-I don't.... I don't want to look... [She lets out something half laugh and half sob.] What... do they look like?