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I forged myself from a wreckage of stars.
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“My bad, I wasn’t aware there were scheduled hours. If it makes you feel in better, it’s seven am somewhere in the world. Now how about we don’t make so much noise —?”
♞—⊱ He loathed the way she spoke with that voice and those serpentine eyes. Not that she intimidated him in any way. Quite the contrary. In his eyes, she was a little kitten pawing at a ravenous lion. “How about y'skip the pleasantries and tell me who sent ye?"
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