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... ted them.
"Here’s a refill for your tea," Roiselin said, stepping into the room with perfect timing.
Adolfo blinked, a slight frown tugging at his lips. "Roi."
"Master, pardon the intrusion, but we’ve run out of film for the portraits."
He sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I see."
"I’ve already sent the customers home and told them to return next week," Roiselin added, his tone almost too innocent.
"Good. Thank you," Adolfo muttered, then t ...
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