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[retested]

WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, AMANDA. FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 102.92.004.06 *** gameover has joined 102.92.004.06 <gameover> This is Amanda. <gameover> If you need to contact me, do so here. <gameover> DO NOT waste my time with stupid shit.

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[marcato]

[I had the time of my fuckin' life. I've speculated as much. None of her words surprise him, but they all thrill him, this acknowledgment of a job well done.]

Yes. Along with AM.

[He knows she won't like that part of his confession, but there's no guilt in his voice, feigned or otherwise. And it's because of what he's going to say next:]

Next time, I'd like to throw him among the dogs.

[His choice of words is deliberate. Next time.]

[retested]

[Noa had once confided in Amanda that he suspected AM's involvement with the event, and she'd responded as if he were intentionally trying to ruin it for her. She's not surprised when Aunamee admits it himself, but it sucks to acknowledge that someone she hates was involved in the creation of something she enjoyed so thoroughly.]

Lovers' quarrel?

[Her use of "lovers" is very deliberate, but it's the only shot she takes, because...]

But tell me more about this "next time."