3894's expression stilled and grew serious. There was both delicacy and strength in her face.
"Would someone please," she asked in that low, silvery voice tinged with boarding-school English, "pass me the goddamn wrinkle cream?".
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Reason: It reads better separated into two sections, voilà
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