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... ight crept in and the first stars blinked awake in the darkening sky. A cold Atlantic breeze drifted over the deck, tousling Firfel’s hair as she stood in character by the railing.
Her expression was fragile—eyes glossy, lips slightly parted, her hands trembling as they gripped the rail. She stared out at the vast sea with a gaze full of silent turmoil.
Diddy, the lead among the ghost cameramen, hovered steadily in front of her, capturing every flicker of emotion on her face.
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