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“ what ? no ! no , no , not at all ! ” the guilt twists in her gut for crimes she did not commit ; the fear that she can never atone for the hurt her father has caused . atone , atone , atone , the word tastes like ash billowing from a volcano . “ i … no , i would never do that . i’m really sorry , i’m just … i’m not quiet sure who you are ? ”
It was amazing how easy she was to work up and Jordan hadn't even meant to, but something about her immediate apology made Jordan think the other was used to hearing that things were her fault. "Jordan," She introduced herself, holding out a hand and giving a crooked smile. "I'm the genie's daughter." Might as well make sure that the other knew straight off the bat just what she was dealing with.













