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— I... No... I... I just... — The prisoner covers his toothless mouth with a hand that has no nails and grabs his hair with the other, accidentally revealing the burns that were previously hidden. — Blfehu tollek...
He continues to mumble something incoherent.
— It seems that our gentleman is not in the mood to continue the conversation,” Erika said dryly, “if it won’t be a burden for you or, on the contrary, be useful, I can leave him with you.