“Just staring at a bamboo wall in Perch-Mistletoe. How about you?”
Reply.
“Amazon, eh?”
Reply.
“Oh. *Amagon*.”
Reply.
“Seaweed, huh?”
Reply.
“Well, sounds pretty. Bracket with you?”
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It was the last person he suspected while being the first person he suspected, Big Loop completed. Hucka Doobie.
“Triangle of lights,” he said, looking on. Fully a man now, transfer complete.
Sunklands 