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... alarm clock if alarm clocks could threaten you with bodily harm.
"STARCALLER! LIONHEART! BREAKFAST DUTY! MOVE YOUR ASSES!"
Aegis cracked one eye open. The sun was barely up, painting everything in that annoying golden color that morning people probably loved. Her back hurt from sleeping on the ground. Her neck hurt from using a rock as a pillow. Everything hurt because camping was terrible and whoever invented it deserved punishment.
"Come on, sunshine," Scarlett said, al ...
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