[Raine whips around, eyes blazing, scooping up the offending papers in one hand to wave them in Laguna's face. She looks on the verge of tears, but what comes out of her mouth is nothing short of fury.]
WHAT ARE THESE?!
[You have love letters to other women in HER BEDROOM.]
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WHAT ARE THESE?!
[You have love letters to other women in HER BEDROOM.]