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... and Arty stepped inside, her bag slung lazily over one shoulder.
She kicked off her shoes and called out casually, "I’m home!"
Erend was in the living room, stretched out across the couch with one arm behind his head and the other holding the TV remote.
The television flickered with some forgettable show of some drama or documentary he wasn’t really watching. He looked up, smirking slightly.
"You look like a normal person when you do that," Arty said with a grin. ...
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