The curse— RP

Ashling stared at Rose and Alana. "Yes, it can. Well, maybe not milk chocolate, but, see, if you use light cocoa, then the cake is lighter, sweeter. If you use dark coca then it's darker, more-" (I have no idea how to explain this in English, lol) Rebecca cut in, "Who cares? It's cake."
‘ Yeah, it’s cake. I can’t repeat one word you said, because I’m busy eating cake.’ Rose smiled.
 
‘ What do you mean? I’m not Rose, and I was just planning on going back home. My family is probably worried sick, I was supposed to be back half an hour ago. Eh, cake is better than dealing with them.’
"But you're not telling the truth. In the elevator, you said to Rebecca, 'This is life and death for me, so don't screw up. My name is Evelyn, okay?' and then later you said, 'Yes, but if they know that I'm Rose, I'll die.'" Alana said, looking up from her plate.
 
"But you're not telling the truth. In the elevator, you said to Rebecca, 'This is life and death for me, so don't screw up. My name is Evelyn, okay?' and then later you said, 'Yes, but if they know that I'm Rose, I'll die.'" Alana said, looking up from her plate.
Rose’s face went pale. ‘ I, I didn’t say that.’ She said quietly, a bit shaken. She didn’t like this, she really didn’t.
 

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