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... ion platform, trying to sync her breathing with the ambient aether while Rosanna floated nearby in those perpetually loose robes that threatened a wardrobe malfunction with every breeze. The ghost queen looked more solid tonight, more real, like someone had turned up her opacity settings.
"You’re distracted," Rosanna observed.
Aegis sighed.
"The Winter Trials are in a month."
"Liar."
"They are!"
"I meant, that’s not what’s distracting you."
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