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... ly eight o’clock—getting up now is a waste of time, isn’t it?” Vinny squinted, rolled over, and treated the knocking at his door from Shicodale outside like it didn’t exist.
“But, Vinny, we’re going to be late for class,” Shicodale’s knocking grew anxious.
“L...late?” Vinny tilted his head, his brain failing to boot for a moment. After resting for so long, that word felt a little unfamiliar to him, to the point that he didn’t react to it right away.
“Why would I be late? ...
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