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... ought a welcome pause from the steady rhythm of the loom, and the warmth of freshly cooked food filled the small break room.
Across the table, Nemu sat with wide, starry eyes, clutching a hamburger like it was a priceless treasure. She took another bite, her wings fluttering slightly in delight. "So... good," she whispered, savoring the taste as though it were the first real meal she'd had in ages.
Mira chuckled, watching the young Harpy with amusement. "Hello?" she teased, wavin ...
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