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"Sleeping beauty, you're almost as late as the professor." Magnus indicated to a fresh looking Artemus who was leisurely waltzing in 10 minutes late and clutching a thick sheaf of parchments.
The professor shone with the vitality of a moonflower that had been watered and loved. Watching the attractive man gracefully glide past him, it was by no effort on Syryn's part that his mind replayed their very recent, very up close and personal interaction. It hadn't embarrassed him ...
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