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... c hiss, the sound echoing briefly in the quiet morning air.
Emi breathed deeply, her lungs gratefully expanding as she escaped the sterile, antiseptic smell that had filled her nostrils for the past hour.
The fresh morning air washed over her skin like a gentle caress, carrying the invigorating scent of salt from the nearby ocean and the sweet perfume of freshly cut grass from the academy grounds. A gentle breeze ruffled her blue hair, cooling her flushed cheeks.
Dr. Sand ...
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