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She narrowed her eyes and concentrated on his mouth. Name. He wanted her name. She had to think about it for a second before she remembered. Great. She must have hit her head. Which, duh, explained the headache.

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Larissa Ione
Age: 42
Born: 1982
Born: August 12
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Sydney Croft
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