[ There's something slightly different in her voice now (it doesn't sound quite as emotionless or detached anymore, there's a vague sense of determination or even disgust in it), and she finally leaves the light switch alone now, leaving the lights turned off. ]
Two-faced. [ She just speaks that word, not turning her eyes off Uboa even though she knows it won't move. ] This is the monster.
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[ There's something slightly different in her voice now (it doesn't sound quite as emotionless or detached anymore, there's a vague sense of determination or even disgust in it), and she finally leaves the light switch alone now, leaving the lights turned off. ]
Two-faced. [ She just speaks that word, not turning her eyes off Uboa even though she knows it won't move. ] This is the monster.