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... med like a distant memory. Outside, voices shouted, placards slammed, and the scent of wealth and competition hung thick in the air but here, it was quiet, almost intimate.
The only sound was a small, wet, rhythmic noise, faint but unmistakable, like someone savoring a massive ice cream, slow and deliberate. The soft squelch echoed against the walls of the booth, an oddly hypnotic contrast to the shouting and clamor just beyond the veil formation.
*glup* glup* glup
Wei Me ...
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