Sofia listened intently. She leaned forward and reached out, limply waving a hand. A Red Vine floated into her hand. She took a bite of it and chewed thoughtfully for a long moment. "And now I think I know who you are," Sofia replied. "I'm sorry. You've gone through a tough time, but I'm sure that's something you've heard from everyone you've told your story to." Sofia continued flipping through the book. "Deals with Mephisto are notoriously hard to break. He needs to be offered something that he wants more."
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