[Irisviel pauses, head tilting slightly as the parses out the rest of Chris's words. Her foot releases slightly from the gas pedal, the car slowing a fraction. Her next words are a little more careful.]
Was there was a war going on? Or some kind of disaster?
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[Irisviel pauses, head tilting slightly as the parses out the rest of Chris's words. Her foot releases slightly from the gas pedal, the car slowing a fraction. Her next words are a little more careful.]
Was there was a war going on? Or some kind of disaster?