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... rded the Chris.
Beneath the main mast, Oliver was lying back in a large armchair, shirtless and with his eyes closed. To his left rested two finely crafted katana, while on his right sat a small round table bearing three bottles of premium rum—two already opened, one completely emptied.
Tap, tap, tap... tap, tap...
The approaching footsteps stirred Oliver from his drowsy state. He cracked one eye open, glanced lazily in their direction, and, recognizing familiar figures, ...
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