[Schuldig's voice is low, irritated, but resigned. He can tell that this is about the best he can expect out of her in the wake of what happened; no amount of threats or demands on his part could stifle her any further.] I don't want your pity, or your understanding, or a single goddamn thing from you. Go back to hating me as though nothing ever happened. That boy's got nothing to do with me.
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