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Lucrezia could just about make out muffled sounds from what she could hear outside. She could identify the sounds and who they were coming from and gave each a name, stupid, idiot and fool. The fool was the man she'd spoken to not a long time ago, she could tell that he was frustrated at his not knowing everything, she was warned about him by 'the evil one' himself. She put her attention back towards Taylor and said,
"Well, after all that, even I came out with a scratch, which is healed right now, so I'm very surprised you hadn't either." Lucrezia walked over to the couch where Taylor was loaying down, and pass her the drink she had just made.
"Be careful with this, it's not for the weak." She said, smiling. She was kinda avoiding that question until his own minion returned from that now formed trio.