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    Clo. I have a message from Spikey: Stop perving out!
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    It wasn't my intention to "hide" the content; merely collapse it to prevent disruptions in reading the comments. I can include it in the chapter notes from now on.
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    Sounds lovely. Does the shower come with a hunky Italian guy pre-installed?
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    The First Word Noxen, the day of rest and secrets — Veilhour, when things begin to calm The bakery was quiet in the deep hush of Veilhour, long after the loaves had cooled and the shutters had been latched against the wind. The warm scent of baked fruit still lingered in the rafters, and the fire in the hearth had burned down to a cradle of red embers. Jaren sat alone at the kneading table, working a small lump of dough between his palms—not for baking, not for sale. Just to feel
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    I think I'll make this for dinner tomorrow. https://www.tasteofhome.com/recipes/southwestern-beef-and-rice-skillet/
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    Hey, Nick!
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    I feel the same way about the Algebra, only it was Spaceballs we had to endure.
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    Hey, B. Sorry about that.
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    Have you been eating that maggot-cheese lately?
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    Oh, and here's a brief explanation of the weekly and hourly calendar.
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    Here’s a new chapter of my latest story.
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    Happy Chocolate Day!
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    A new chapter is available.
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    In the Temple of the Whispering Reeds Lunel, during Duskgold The temple grounds were hushed as ever—rows of stone paths weaving through pale reeds that rustled only in the wind. High walls, blank of carving or inscription, enclosed the cloister in a ring of deliberate silence. Birds never lingered long near the Temple of the Whispering Reeds. Even the river nearby whispered less when it passed by. It was Lunel, the fifth day of the week—sacred to the moon, to emotion and reflectio
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    Hey, Nick!
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    Sorry to hear that, B.
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    Welcome back!
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    You monster! They were still cleaning up the glitter from the last detonation!
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    Gratz, Tink!
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    I love that sound.
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    Hey, Nick!
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    Max is currently 5'3" at thirteen. Colton is 4'8" at nine.
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