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... t it was clear Song was in no chatting mood. She seemed lost in thought, though her face was not as grim as Maryam might have expected.
Either way it was somewhat tedious to simply sit in silence, so eventually Maryam stirred herself to ask if there was anything she could for Song. Somewhat predictably, her studious captain asked for her writing kit to be fetched along with Theology books for tomorrow and what passed as light reading in the eyes of Song Ren: a fist-thick volume titled ’J ...
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