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... down . The dice rattled inside his fist, a faint clinking like tiny bones begging to be freed. His breath fogged in the cold air of the alley, drifting between the three of them.
Across from him, perched on a pair of overturned crates as though they were thrones, the two youngsters let out a loud, theatrical groan.
"Move it, man! This isn’t a damned game of wit, throw the dices!"
"Aye," the second boy chimed in, rolling his eyes hard enough that they nearly clicked. "Had ...
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