But how long would she last, withering away to a desiccated pile of skin and bone? Round and round she would go. Her disapproval was obvious enough. She addresses you as the Flower of the Lotus, as the Resplendent Moonbeam. It was a night well-fitted to their enterprise, calm, still, and profoundly dark. She looked at the white ankle socks on her feet and was reminded simultaneously of her pajama outfit and the suitcase that still lay underneath the bed.
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