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... ed up on her other hand as she half-listened to the droning voice of the teacher at the front of the class.
The lesson was boring—something about history or literature, she couldn't be bothered to care. Her eyes flicked toward the clock. Only a few more hours until freedom.
'Time moves so damn slow in this mortal school,' she internally groaned. She was beginning to miss the Dimensional Gap. 'I wonder how Uncle Red's been doing without us? Probably sleeping, like the lazy ass he ...
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