[She suddenly sets her violin down on the desk next to her, and sighs quietly. She rolls up her left shirt sleeve, revealing a wristful of gauze and bandages, a few of them with dried blood. She pokes her wrist and winces.
Oh, but yeah, the second she sees Shana watching her from the hallway, she screams.]
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Oh, but yeah, the second she sees Shana watching her from the hallway, she screams.]