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... pack, unfolding it onto the table before Deneel. Only a few minutes had passed since Illia made her exit, leaving me to sort through the situation on my own.
Deneel leaned forward in her chair, ribbon stretching tight across her frame. Tracing a finger over the names and columns, she said "Oh my..."
Yeah, ’Oh my’ is right. If you think memorizing this is hard...
It still boggled me that she applied to major tacticienne. She wasn’t bookish, intense thought was her least f ...
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