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"I, um, no. You kinda, er, sort of? No. The straw."
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"You were the last straw, it really wasn't a good place to work. Are you law enforcement? A rival group? Do I need to go back there? Wait, were you faking being nice to me all this time?"
>"No and no and no and the biggest no of all!"
>"Pond."
>"What is it, Wall?"
>"Focus."
>"I am! Anisha, right?"
"Y-yes?"
>"Do you have a place to stay?"
>"Pond." Wall repeats except louder.
"Um am I interrupting something?"
>"No, please answer me."
"I don't, uhm, really, no. I don't think I have much money either. In fact I actually have no idea what I'm going to do because I've been trying my best to avoid those thoughts!"
>"Here, I have an idea. Take this money and get yourself a hotel room so that you at least have a few days to think it over." She pulls some bills out of her wallet and holds them towards me.
>"Pond, don't just give strangers money!"
"You've been acting really nice to me, just tell me, are you... pretending? To be nice?"
>"No? I can't pretend to give you real money, you can shine it under some light if you want to see it's not counterfeit. I really am worried, because - "
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