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... thing before Hailie slammed into me like a truck., not literally of course, though with her enthusiasm, it felt close enough.
"I can speak now!" she cried, her little avatar arms squeezing me so tight I actually felt it despite being multiple times her level.
I blinked, half-laughing. The last time we’d been online, she could only type quick phrases into chat, or rely on me reading her body language. But now, in a clear, soft voice that was soothing to the ear of the second daugh ...
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