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... it off the flame and tried not to burn his fingers as he poured. Hikari sat on the windowsill with her knees hugged close, hair a small halo in the lamplight, watching the Underworks breathe beyond the slit of glass. On the table, a heavy purse sat where it had been dramatically thumped down ten minutes ago, still pulsing with Obi’s pride.
"Did I mention the roar?" Obi asked from the rug, sprawled like a cat that owned the room. "It started as a breeze and then - boom - storm! Obviously. ...
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