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Lake Lewisia #123
While the text had whole strings of consonants devoid of vowels or meaning, she already knew her friend had been planning to go out and where. She ended up in a room full of ill-advised magic and one very familiar-looking animal that made her blurt out, "Turned yourself into a cat, seriously?" The cat slunk into her open arms, purring in what damn well better be apology for calling her out at three AM for a magic-gone-awry rescue.
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LL#123
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LL#123