[Saul's already talking as he steps into Stan's room, though his gaze is still focused in his tablet as he taps out a few more messages to God knows who.]
Lisbeth may be a ginger, but she doesn't want to eat your soul.
[And then he looks up, fixing Stan with a critical stare.]
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Lisbeth may be a ginger, but she doesn't want to eat your soul.
[And then he looks up, fixing Stan with a critical stare.]
Where's your chart?