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Cascabela.
Aja....Ajaja...It ssseems I've bitten off more than I can chew this time. Very well, it befits a lady to accept her end with grace.
As a wise man once sssaid, I did indeed shoot the sheriff...but I did not shoot the deputy. Tsavorae's killer remains a sssnake in the grass; look a little harder at your friends in purple, won't you?
Partitio, Roland, mis amores...I bear you no ill will for this outcome, just as I bore none for the sheriff who met his end by my hands. I'm sure he thought the same. These are sssimply the rules of the twisssted game we've been made to play, and it was either me or him -
he did try to kill me too, with that chloroform rag of his. Que sssera, sera.
As for you, green one...I don't believe you forgot the flowers at all; this bud has already blossomed beautifully. You will make a fine mayor.