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... nket, head pressed against Miko's arm, and within minutes she had slipped into a restless sleep. Her tiny frame rose and fell, the only sign of peace in a night that carried none.
The others weren't so lucky. Miko leaned against the counter with wide, tired eyes, chewing her lower lip. Ichika sat cross-legged, still hugging the walkie like it was a weapon. Suzune perched on a stool beside Riku, staring at the shutter as if she could see through the metal.
None of them could close ...
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