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SILENCE fell over the room, a heavy and suffocating one. Lord Lucario stared at her as if she had just uttered the most blasphemous words imaginable, he was staring as though he had seen a ghost.
"Out?" He repeated what Jasira had said in a question, his voice dangerously quiet.
"Do you have any idea of what you are saying?" He added, shifting on his seat.
"I do," Jasira said
