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Date: Wednesday, 5 August 2009 23:59 (UTC)
The Sphix smiled, not entirely friendly. ”Why, I didn’t realise you were so concerned. Or that you had such eye for beasts.” She stretched and got up. It was clear the TV was not going to entertain her, and the conversation was in danger of getting a bit sentimental.

“Now, if you don’t mind, I’m going off to find a book to read.”
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