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... r emerged from the bath, water droplets cascading down his body like melted glass. He grabbed a towel off the rack, tied it around his waist, and walked back into his room.
The room greeted him again with its white-and-gold radiance. The floating lamps continued to glimmer dimly, curtains still stirred by the night wind, and all appeared unfellowed—as if waiting specifically for him.
Victor smiled softly, tracing his hand over the wall. "I will never cease being astonished by thi ...
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