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The corrupt's hand snapped out once more, and she grabbed the hand that was supporting Zircon against the wall. Her grip was tight, firm, but not to harm. She pulled it off of the wall, and held it above the woman's head, keeping her upright. The corrupt then made the woman twirl, slowly, like a imitation of a spin at a dance. She just made the woman do one rotation before she turned her to face her again, and continued to hold onto her hand for a moment longer.

Still leaned in, keeping her gaze locked on Zircon's.

"I'd rather be delusional than a liar. I'm not the one making mirrors to gaze upon." She then leaned back, and replaced Zircon's hand back on the wall, letting her go. "And if there's no one here helping, Zircon, then maybe it's time to find someone somewhere else that will."

Now she was finished. Still looked beyond the General, and brushed past her as she strode by, carrying herself out of the hall much in the same matter she had brought herself in.