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_{[The silence stretched a little-- Heather was good at overpowering conversations and making them plough onwards, but it seemed the coffee had more or less quieted her tongue for the moment.]

[BUT LUCKILY FOR OTACON. A Cujo head promptly plopped down in his lap. HI. <3]}

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