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... lapped her cheeks. Well, she tried. There was barely enough free space for such luxurious motion where she was; a tight, cupboard-like slot within the folds of who-knew- where.
"Any time now. Any time now. Oh, that could be a song!" the girl said, her voice echoing lonesomely within the dark space. "Any time now, any time now. I'm starving, but I can manage. If only I had a sandwich. This wait's making me squeamish. Though the downtime is good for me to get some... much needed rest-ish? ...
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