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... measured, unbothered by the wreckage that filled the café. They stopped just short of the broken doorway, and a voice followed, rough with irritation rather than alarm.
"What did you do this time?" the old man said, tone sharp and dismissive. "How hard is it to deal with two children?"
He stepped into view then and remained there, framed by splintered wood and spilled light. It was the same elder from before, posture upright, expression set in practiced authority. For a heartbea ...
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