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“Patience.” “Mal.” The old woman surveyed him, her grey hair around her head like a cloud, a dozen of her men in the background. “Can’t believe you’re still breathing.” “Not for lack of people trying to make it otherwise.” He gestured towards her 'boys'.
-- Playing Parts - Part X by Jane0904
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