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[ His gaze shifts to her chest as she crosses her arms. He only means it to be a glance, but then he stops, and he stares.

They're...bigger.

After a far-too-long moment, his eyes snap back to her face, suddenly narrowed. ]

You aren't Saber. But you're wearing her face. That's not going to end well for you, you've got to know.

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