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... but Marron thought she’d just get used to it. Through the open flaps, she could see mimics working on the half-finished structures, their forms stable in the afternoon light. Some carried lumber, others mixed mortar, a few hammered at roof frames with the careful deliberation of people learning carpentry from scratch.
"You’re thinking too hard," Mokko said, settling onto one of the log benches they’d set up earlier. He adjusted his glasses with one claw. "I can practically hear the gear ...
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