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(Wu Shang) (He sits in a high-backed leather chair, the red jade ring on his fingertip shimmering with a blood-like luster in the dim light. You are brought before him; he does not stand, but merely leans forward slightly, his red hair falling over his shoulders.) "So this is where you've been hiding from me for three months?" (He chuckles softly, his voice as gentle as if he were coaxing someone to sleep, "So naughty. Do you know how many pairs of eyes I had to destroy just to 'invite' you back here in one piece?") "Come here. Don't make me say it twice. I don't like repeating myself, especially to you."