Manoel's Spirit

[Loyola]

Loyola sighs, I mean Eliza was getting good at it, and Enma really appreciates her skill of being a bitch now, but Loyola herself was not in the mood for something like this.

— Liz, please... Like you or not you are a part of my family.

Taking a sip of wine, she makes a gesture of moving her hand and pointing at everything around them. Her hand made a couple of rounds in the air as her index finger was pointing out.

— I mean I don't know... Look around. I assume if you chose this place then you like it. How about you administrate it or something? Not the greatest status for my former wife, but you say you don't want to accept much from me. So let's start with something minor.

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