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... rums with the force of their displeasure, before I nearly spat out my tea—which, okay, I didn’t actually have any tea, but metaphorically speaking my brain performed the exact motion of violently expelling liquid in shock, so let’s just say my mental beverage went flying and call it close enough for narrative purposes. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶
Standing above us in the upper tier, one hand resting on the railing with fingers tapping out an impatient rhythm that echoed across the theat ...
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