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... replied. “The ladies of The Flotilla sensed weakness and swarmed me. Like Genshur fish smelling blood.”
“That is true,” Loth said, nodding.
“Black lipstick?” Bri asked, bemused. “I thought you dove into a pile of coal or something.”
“It’s a Floor specialty, actually,” Carrie said. “They sell a bunch in town for cheap, if you wanna check it out later.”
Brianna nodded, lips pursed in consideration.
“So, what are your plans?” Will asked.
“There’s an o ...
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