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... . It sponged all around her, somehow supporting her body perfectly whilst remaining impossibly soft.
She’d never sat in a chair nearly quite this comfortable, and she would never be admitting such to Decras.
The other god sat across from her in a matching chair. His legs were kicked up; feet rested on a pillar of the same cloudy material. He sported a grin so smug that it could have killed a lesser being.
“Is it?” Decras asked, studying his fingernails as if the thought h ...
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