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366 Days, 366 Paragraphs: #90
The Grand High Curator once again placed a hand upon her shoulder and spoke. “I must go now, Seyan, but I’ll return in the morning. There are dried fruits and nuts in a bag under the bed, along with several bottles of water. Feel free to use the room as if it were your own. When I return, the two of us will start plotting your course.”
She nodded absently to him as he left, too immersed in the book to pay full attention.
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