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... stured to merge them.
‘Five seconds will be enough.’
My hand floating in mid-air moved toward the back of the partially exposed platform.
The target... a lever.
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“Hold on a moment, Soleum-ssi. What is that? That label...”
“Hold on tight.”
“Excuse me? Hold... what?”
“Grab onto the train seat handle—”
My hand pu ...
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