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29676	Blade, Zoë	Identity			.txt	text/plain	3877	379	94	"I think I could be persuaded." Faye looked up long enough for her Faye felt someone squeeze her hand, and turned to face him. "I don't like Helen Fryer as much," suggested Faye. "I know you don't exactly like your body," said her father. "I look like a freak," muttered Faye. "What kind of choice?" asked Faye, her eyes still fixed on the floor. Faye looked up at him, hope in her eyes. "What do you mean?" asked Faye, her eyes darting from her mother to her "What kind of operation?" Faye didn't like the sound of this at all. "It's not like I wanna have his babies or anything," said Faye. Faye made an effort to look away from Rebecca's soft cheeks and her "Faye!" called Rebecca's mother from downstairs. Faye looked down at their hands. friends." David looked at Rebecca, but her eyes seemed sharp and cold.	./cache/29676.txt	./txt/29676.txt