Tanith slipped into the lunchroom unnoticed by anyone, Blade
following obediently behind her. Clutching a paper bag in her
gloved hands, Tanith plopped down in a corner, surveying the room
as she carefully unwrapped her lunch, Blade's warm fur pressing up
against her side.
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•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg *
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•°. * яє∂ αи∂ gяєєи тяυℓу gσ ωєℓℓ тσgєтнєя *
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