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start: 6028
end: 7189
added: +1161
starting line:
Iolanthe stared back at him, and Jack saw just how alike they looked and yet how different: same dark blonde hair, thick and lush, but her eyes were a pale blue-green, a shining contract to the steely grey of her brother’s.
ending line:
Not that it matters now, she mused, letting the scene sink into her senses. Doesn’t really have anything to do with the job I have to do, at least not that I can see. I’ll worry about it later.
darling:
“Love isn’t always practical, but that doesn’t mean it’s wrong,” Jack said, and then started walking again. “Not at all.”
start: 6028
end: 7189
added: +1161
starting line:
Iolanthe stared back at him, and Jack saw just how alike they looked and yet how different: same dark blonde hair, thick and lush, but her eyes were a pale blue-green, a shining contract to the steely grey of her brother’s.
ending line:
Not that it matters now, she mused, letting the scene sink into her senses. Doesn’t really have anything to do with the job I have to do, at least not that I can see. I’ll worry about it later.
darling:
“Love isn’t always practical, but that doesn’t mean it’s wrong,” Jack said, and then started walking again. “Not at all.”
