"...after both of them...? Weird. Miss Desdemona though, that..."
She kicks a rock.
"All of this?! For what?! And I know mister glasses pushing up and birth father HAD to have known. For a while now! Sure it's not the whole city, but who else had to have gotten hurt? Turned into cards?!
I'm going to give them both a piece of mind and then I'm going to... to..."
She shrieks in frustration.
"... Oh. Whoops. Texted miss Isabel from your phone."
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She kicks a rock.
"All of this?! For what?! And I know mister glasses pushing up and birth father HAD to have known. For a while now! Sure it's not the whole city, but who else had to have gotten hurt? Turned into cards?!
I'm going to give them both a piece of mind and then I'm going to... to..."
She shrieks in frustration.
"... Oh. Whoops. Texted miss Isabel from your phone."