Another annoyed growl left Irma's lips as Hay Lin's hands laid on her shoulders. The girl shuffled her shoulders, as if she was trying to get them away from her, only to stop and hang her head.
"I know, but... augh..." she uttered. "...fine. What I do?"
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"I know, but... augh..." she uttered. "...fine. What I do?"