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Dami rolled her eyes impatiently. "No, its more like, you'd understand better if I wanted you to understand better. Now, lets get this straight. I'm not gonna dress like a peasant and roll around in dirt as a disguise or something. I've already got the tailor making me some suitable clothing. So, I don't really need your help now that I think about it." she said smiling. "Well, goodbye then!" She turned and glided to the door, opened it, and went out.
"Stupid git" she mumbled to herself as she walked along the street. "I haven't robbed you and if I wanted to kill you I could have already done so." she mimicked the man. "The nerve. I should have shot him right then. Hmmph!"