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... his dining room, running his hands along the front of his suit. Despite looking absolutely flawless, with every strand of hair in place and his clothes pressed and clean one only had to look at his face and see the way he walked to know that he was not at his best. Had anyone else been around he wouldn't have been so open with how tired he was but since it was just Croquet he didn't feel the need to hide the yawns that were bubbling forth. It was 3am in the morning and he'd only been asleep for ...
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