[Now, Sally is neither soft-spoken nor a prude, but just generally keeps her opinions to herself, never much aggressive. But at that nugget of knowledge, she twists around to look at him without breaking their closeness, shock plain on her face.]
Your...your own father? Are you fucking joking? Just because you were a little different?
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Your...your own father? Are you fucking joking? Just because you were a little different?