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... slightly, his straight nose beneath it, and his gracefully curved lips were all transmitted to me very clearly.

His throat had recovered somewhat so he now spoke briefly without writing it down. Of course, there was still some roughness to his voice so the stuff he said was usually limited to situations like this, where he couldn’t use a pen or paper.

Lakis held me with one arm and gently lowered me to the floor.

“Uh…thank you.”

It felt a little awkward for some reason, ...

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