[ William sighs heavily after the other's almost poetic words. He's uncertain whether having another there is making this entire situation more or less difficult than it already promised to be. Her words certainly aren't untrue, but it's obvious that, though they both have the same end in mind, they've come to the decision along very different routes.
Shaking his head again, he finally speaks. ]
Allowing yourself to be vulnerable to those beauties is the true mistake. It isn't illusion, as much as deception.
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Shaking his head again, he finally speaks. ]
Allowing yourself to be vulnerable to those beauties is the true mistake. It isn't illusion, as much as deception.