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... straight?"
The carriage slowed slightly as Cyan’s voice came from the front.
Ethan leaned forward from his seat, holding the prism in one hand.
"Let me check, Jimmy."
Leon pressed his lips together.
The prism flickered to life, projecting a faint route map in the air, just above his palm.
"...According to your map," Ethan said seriously, rotating the map with his fingers a little, "I think we should go straight."
"Straight?" Cyan frowned. " ...
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