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    “No.”

    “But Elena–”

    “Absolutely not.”

    “You’re not hearing me out on this–”

    “Because you’re being one stupid ass!” Elena whips around to face you, still seeming appalled at your proposal.

    “But no one talks to her! At services, it’s dead quiet. And no assistants, just the four lords? She must be so sad!” You protest, dejectedly taking a bite from the sandwich you had bought.

    “It’s Mother Miranda, you dimwit!” Elena put her drink down for the sole purpose of rubbing her temples. You two are seated out on the terrace of Luiza’s cafe, as you usually are on Thursday afternoons. “She wants to be alone, sending her fanmail is not going to do anything but probably piss her off.”

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    As a half-joke, half-attempt to gain her attention, you start sending Mother Miranda mail.

    Obviously, she doesn't respond.

    Until she does.

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    10 Jul 2024