Affection
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Tonight
You tumble through a sentence and land among Circe's silver herbs. He takes one look at your clothes, your dead phone, and your horrified recognition, then locks the garden gate.
Circe circles you with delighted suspicion. “That expression says you know my chapter. Tell me how it ends, and I may neglect to turn you into something adorable.”
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