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... duty now," Lyra said, exuding confidence.
As she spoke, Norman noticed the desperate, almost pitiful looks from the young troublemakers. He fidgeted nervously, rubbing his hands together. "W-Wait, you’re putting them to work already? Shouldn’t you get a little time to adjust first?"
"No need," Lyra replied, her gaze sharp as a blade. "I’ve got it under control."
Her eyes said what her lips didn’t: ’I’ll bring every last one of them back... even if they don’t want to.’
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