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... ing faint golden streaks across the ceiling. His eyes snapped open before his alarm even buzzed. Sleep still clung faintly to him, but the itch of restlessness was stronger. He lay there for a moment, staring up at the faint glow of the sky and listening to the faint whistle of the early morning breeze against the windows.
"Alright," he muttered under his breath, sitting up. "Let’s get this over with."
He rolled out of bed, muscles stretching and bones cracking with the faint sti ...
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