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... out a pained groan. The inside of his skull pounded like someone had set a mariachi band loose within it. Thoughts twisted and intermingled with memories in a smoky haze. It wasn’t quite the headache or encroaching insanity of soul damage, but it definitely wasn’t normal.
“Noah?” Tim asked. The old man’s voice sounded distant, the concern within it a faded murmur. A rough hand fell on his shoulder and gave him a gentle shake. “Are you okay?”
“Mm fine,” Noah slurred. Remaining foc ...
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