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Leucothea
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Lucy only nodded. Noticing his voice was rough, maybe he was thirsty "Do you want some water? I have a bottle left" she lied, she had three left. She lived off of water. But she felt the need to explain things "you just looked so sad this morning, I thought maybe it was my fault so I made that for you" she let a small smile form on her lips as she looked at him.