She gave him an odd look, "Why do you keep saying that? Did you kill him?" she didn't like the idea of a Saint pitying her. Touching her hand was like touching a live wire even if it was just for a quick pat. "Almost 200 years ago. He'd have been dead by now anyway."
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Date: 2013-04-20 09:52 pm (UTC)