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[ his smile is exceedingly soft, goopey. somehow it doesn't look entirely alien on his face, but rare, like a black pearl hidden in the sand and waves. ]

She married one, that's how I was born. [ me, making gestures at the even if tempest writers. ]

Tell me about him. We're trading stories, right?

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