She drew seawater into her mouth and spurted it above her like a whale.
“Well, if I hadn’t chosen, I’d still be rotting in a dungeon. But instead, I’m free.” She spun around in the water so rapidly it made me dizzy. “Life is choice. No choices. No life. Got it?”
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