You wouldn't tell me if you were. [She shrugs resignation.] I don't think you're a spy for anyone outside the town. But, maybe... most people here don't think a lot about what happens when we go back home with everything we know.
Kesara, I am not going to beg you to give me your notes. You'll give them to me or you won't. I can sit here for the next few hours giving you reassurances while you attempt to poke holes in them, but that won't help either of us.
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Miss Natasha, what year is it?
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