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Taube gritted her teeth. She had moved her hands down to her arms, and when she clenched her fists, her nails dug deep into her arm, drawing blood. "Just leave me alone before I do worse than I'm doing to my own arm. I really don't like being around people when someone dies, and this is why. The little idiots who just turn all your sadness into anger. Go. Away." Taube said to Lucinda, her voice filled with anger and a newfound hatred.
Lucinda laughed, enjoying her little game "No"
Taube gritted her teeth again, and this time clenched her fists in her hands, drawing blood again. "You will go away before I-" She stopped and punched Lucinda, leaving smears of blood from her own hands on Lucinda's face, and walked off, wrapping her bloodied hands up in some gauze that she had been keeping in her satchel. She walked inside and did not stop until she had just about entered the castle. Then, she turned back to look at Lucinda, a look of pure hatred across her face. "I hate you." She said, plain and simple, and walked on into the castle.