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... ing was not right around them and so did Nessa, even though she couldn't figure out what it was at the time.

Nessa glance at the demon, whom she noticed was distracted and the music began playing louder then she lowered her gaze and he began moving and she followed his steps.

"You really aren't used to these kinds of things, are you?" He asked and she looked up at him then sighed and he smiled slightly.

"I guess there is a lot more to you that I don't know, beyond the ima ...

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