See, I never understood what the term smoldering meant before.

Now I get it.

"I've waited too long to have you hide in the back of me..."
"With surgical focus...she stared at me and said, 'I'm willing to reach out into your head.
'And I will keep you and cleanse you.' She glared at me and wept. 'Change is not going to hurt you, not this time.'
And I've been waiting in line for this. Now that it's taken forever, I insist—until I get it, I can't breathe.
Climbing high above the rocky cliffs, she flies—with surgical focus...with surgical focus."

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