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... d on a round table near the window. A gentle breeze, coming in through the cracks in the window, stirred the thin veil, making the steam wafting from the breakfast sway.
Shiller and Bruce were dining at the table. Shiller twirled up some spaghetti with his fork, delicately scraped off the excess sauce with his knife, and after putting it in his mouth said, "After breakfast, I'm heading to a party. You may explore some vineyards in the vicinity; no one would not welcome Bruce Wayne."
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