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... the kind of woman who needed much in the way of amenities. Not a bed, or blankets, or books, or anything really.
She was just happy to be in a space where she wasn’t being tormented by her brother for his merriment.
The days in this room had made her mellow. She woke up and stared at the wall and thought of nothing, as opposed to rampant acts of divine murder.
Perhaps it was the silks that had done it. Or the air conditioning.
Izanami sat up in her bed. This marke ...
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