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... back to his desk, ignoring the looming presence of the neatly stacked reports behind him. His fingers tapped lightly on the arm of his chair as he contemplated the small city beneath him. After spending so much time in the field working on magical sites, he was unsure how to adjust to the more mundane rhythm of office work. The world seemed to move slower here; the silence gave an opportunity for his worries to get a grip on him. He could feel hands tugging on his legs, slowing him down.
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