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Erica made the barest attempt to not look irritated with him, but it was a hopeless battle. Frustration was already showing on her face, and he had only spoken a few bland words so far. "It's private," she hissed, painfully aware of the presence of other students around them. There were a few in the hall, not to mention anyone with a room near by. She could tell by his attire what he had been doing, and as much as she didn't want to see it, she'd rather that than discuss this in the corridor.
"Just stop being an asshole and let me in for a minute," she finally added, thinking absently to add, "Please."
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