[oh. this has gotten much more serious all of a sudden, hasn't it. like there's a chill in the air, the pressure of a storm system that could leave a city in ruins if it's not heeded well. or maybe that's just being dramatic. either way, anna first nods carefully, then makes her contract verbal.]
Any secret you want to tell me dies with me. That's a promise.
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Any secret you want to tell me dies with me. That's a promise.