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... utiful clarity:
Me: 20 kills.
Kaelira: 19 kills.
Victory.
Glorious, petty, absolutely insignificant in the grand scale of things—but it was mine. And I wasn’t about to let it go to waste by being "humble" or "mature."
Screw that.
I turned toward Kaelira with a smug grin that could fertilize a field with how much ego it carried. "Now, now... no need to cry. With just 500 to 1000 years of intense daily practice, you ...
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