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... tone.
He had been in the business of transit from the first through tenth floors for many years, so meeting a customer like the silver foxkin was not something too out of the ordinary for him.
"That's good. When is the earliest we can leave?"
Azmond's voice sounded out once more as he held his hand over the handle of his six-foot katanaa katana that was strapped over his back.
Even in his silver foxkin form, he didn't want to keep Emu out in its slime form, lest t ...
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