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... Lynch’s figure appeared at the entrance of the passageway leading to the deck.
He carried a hint of the heavy aura from just breaking away from deep research, but his gray eyes, upon encountering the scenery outside the porthole, widened with an unmistakable awe as if a stone had been thrown into a deep pond.
On the deck, Annie had already pounced by the porthole like an excited little bird, her tiny nose almost pressed against the cold crystal glass. In her large eyes, the biza ...
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