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... tea. He built up the walls against Amira's words, which continued to chip away at him, but a man's shame knew little bounds.
"He would appreciate it if you were there."
Dunes had a response, but it did not matter. They could bicker and argue, but there was no reason for him to bite back. He would not go, he could not go.
"Morn." Amira sighed, leaning back in her chair. She sighed, her eyes glued to the dark skinned Aswadian, who kept sipping away at his tea.
"I ho ...
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