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... the easy chatter of morning, sunlight spilling across plates stacked with eggs and toast.
Light conversation, in addition to the clinking of cutlery, floated together into one messy melody.
Most of the OTS members who had stayed overnight were slumped in their seats, bleary-eyed from staying up until ungodly hours celebrating or gossiping.
But oh, not Maya. She sat across from me at the small round table, bright-eyed and entirely too chipper, stirring cream into her coffe ...
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