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... on a cup of what tasted not entirely unlike lemongrass tea. It carried notes of citrus and was served piping hot, which was nice, as the wind had whipped up the boulevard from the harbor, making the walk rather chilly.
Kathaleen's reminded her of an old book store in Melbourne she'd loved when she was little. She was curled up in an overstuffed chair, reading a tragic love story about a pair of star-crossed lovers whose family's favored opposing elemental paths of apotheosis. It wasn't ...
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