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... n closed his hand around the jewel and forced himself to breathe steadily.
Later, he told himself.
For now, there was something else he needed.
He turned toward the wilted corpse of the flower. The petals were crumpled, blackened where Jay’s herbicide had splashed.
Jay approached cautiously, pinching his nose.
"Uh... so is it dead? Like dead-dead?"
"It’s dead," Ryn said, stepping forward. "But we need to salvage what we can."
Jay blinked. " ...
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