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... o the arrangement of the thorny black flora outside — screamed repetition. Like some lazy god had Ctrl+C/Ctrl+V'd the whole location straight out of my memories.
"Must just be a coincidence," I muttered under my breath.
"What is, Irvine?" Kathrine asked, her tone half-distracted, half-feline curiosity.
"This is the same checkpoint I got stopped at last time. Right down to the scuffed panel by the entry gate."
Her brow arched in that subtle "oh no" way that only mi ...
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