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... Mid-Morning
Rei Velden was not dead. But he was seriously considering it as a lifestyle choice.
He lay on a cot in the infirmary, body wrapped in bandages, smelling faintly of burnt feathers, cookie crumbs, and dirt. His arms were pinned at his sides like a burrito, courtesy of some overly enthusiastic healers who believed "total immobilization" was medically sound.
"...Maybe I’ll just stay here," Rei muttered weakly, staring at the ceiling. "If I don’t move, maybe they’l ...
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