I don't own anything in the Twilight universe, only my OCs and drunk ideas. Please don't repost any of my works.

So I wasn't sure exactly how to continue, but hopefully going with a timeskip and a change of POV should change things up a little. Enjoy!

Pandora POV

(Six months later)

Running into the narrow cobbled alleyway, I disappeared out of view from the townspeople with my bag full of treats. Now I could run at my full speed, I laughed as I felt the wind resistance try and fail at slowing me down.

Reaching the fake drain cover, I pulled it to the side and jumped in, landing on my feet in the pitch black corridor. I sprinted through the underground labyrinth until I got to the reception.

For the first time in forever, I was happy to be so small, easily sneaking past Carlotta's desk without needing to duck and hide. I didn't slow down until I reached my cousin's room, pulling the door open to a seemingly empty room.

"Erendu! I've got them, I've got them!" I whispered excitedly, closing the door as quietly as I could behind me. My cousin was just about visible behind his bed, the top of his afro giving away his location.

"Shh Panda! Someone will hear, I don't want to have to zap you with my mind powers," he hissed, emerging from his hiding place, pretending to be concerned. But I could see he was just as excited as me.

"Oh cheer up, no one saw me. And besides, if they did, I could easily change that," I said with a wink, chucking the plastic bag at him.

"Should we wait for Theo?" he asked, rummaging around at the bag's contents.

"And risk being caught red-handed?" I whispered.

"Okay, good point, let's eat," Erendu laughed, pulling out the golden foil-covered chocolate in the shape of a bear.

"Are we meant to eat the gold stuff?" I asked, inspecting my chocolate bear closely.

"Does it smell like you're meant to, Panda? Stop thinking with your stomach for once," Erendu said, ripping open the foil to reveal a smooth brown substance.

"So that's the chocolate… It smells so sweet!"

Erendu began to devour the chocolate as I unwrapped mine, my mouth watering at the pleasant smell.

"This is so much better than blood," I said between mouthfuls. Erendu nodded back in agreement.

"Not sure if I believe you on that, kiddo," my big sister sneered. I hadn't heard her open the door during my feeding frenzy, but I stopped in my tracks, knowing that she'd go straight to mum to tell on me.

She stared at me with a thousand silent accusations, her arms folded. Athy always had a way of making me feel guilty; like she always suspected I was up to something. The only person here who hated me more than her was my step-mother, Sulpicia.

My big brother Theo came running past Athy into the room and plonked himself down next to Erendu and me.

"Sorry I'm late, my mum wanted to dress me today," he said, cringing at the archaic ruffled suit he was wearing.

I looked at Athy and she continued to glare back at me. I reached into the plastic bag and pulled out the fourth chocolate bear that I had bought especially for her, throwing it in her direction. She caught it and sniffed it suspiciously.

"What is this meant to be?"

"It's chocolate. Carlotta said it was the most delicious human treat so I thought you might want to try some," I said, realising too late how stupid my words sounded to someone like Athy who was vehemently against embracing her human half.

"Smells disgusting, take it off my hands and I won't tell mum that you've been stealing her money," she said, throwing it back at me overarm.

She turned to leave, but I tried to stop her.

"Athy, can you teach me some piano later? I want to learn the pieces for The Nutcracker before we go and see it," I asked, hoping to fix whatever problem she had with me by spending more time with her.

"Huh? Why doesn't Erendu ask his mum, she knows those pieces better than me," she scoffed and left.

I sighed in disappointment, knowing it was impossible. Athy hated me and nothing was going to change that. The only reason that she'd even agreed to take me to the theatre was because mum had asked her to.

"Theo, you can have Athy's bear," I said in disappointment, pushing it towards him. He took it eagerly, having just wolfed down his first one.

"Don't worry about her," Erendu began, "she's just jealous she's not the only child anymore."

"Totally not true, Theo's my brother too and he doesn't feel like that," I complained.

"Not the same thing, cous'. She's lived for a thousand years without you and now finally has a sister. Of course she's annoyed. Athy's just very superficial, she wears her heart on her sleeve, she probably doesn't hate you, just envies you for the attention you're getting," he continued, eating the last few morsels of cocoa.

"I s'pose you're right, Erendu…" I sighed. "But Theo, did you have any more nightmares last night? You look exhausted," I asked, noticing the black circles below his usually glowing hazel eyes.

"Yeah, but they weren't as bad as usual," he said, scratching his head.

"Has dad been able to get to the bottom of them yet? Surely someone as intelligent as him would know what's going on."

"Nope, no luck yet, but he thinks it might have something to do with my birth mother," he said yearningly. "I wish I could ask her about it, but she's gone…"

"Hasn't she got any family left? You might be able to learn something from them," Erendu suggested.

"Already asked, but dad doesn't think it's a good idea considering how much I look like her," Theo moped.

I couldn't help but see the hypocrisy. With Theo's power to transfer peoples' thoughts and my gift to alter the memories of others, there'd be nothing to worry about. But I just assumed that father must've had other, more important reasons for this decision.

"Anyway, I'll stop sulking. Thanks for the chocolate, it really is surprisingly good," Theo added.

"Yeah, now I'm actually looking forward to cooking with Carlotta later," Erendu smiled.

"Me too! I'm gonna invite Athy as well, if that's fine with you," I said happily.

Erendu and Theo shared a look of uncertainty and I felt a pang of disappointment. We all knew she wouldn't want anything to do with human food, but I liked to hope that one day, my pestering would pay off.

"Go ahead, she won't come either way," Erendu sighed.

"Yeah, I suppose she's spent so long living as a vampire, anything human seems unnatural," Theo speculated.

"Plus, both of her parents were vampires before she was born, it makes sense she'd be more accustomed to blood, " Erendu added.

"Are you implying that I'm the weird one? I'm the same as her and I have no problem with normal food," I said, poking Theo and Erendu both in the arm.

"It's just a theory, Panda, don't blow it out of proportion or I'll be forced to take away all your energy - I'm not looking for any fights today," Erendu said, rubbing the spot on his arm where I'd poked him.

"Well technically, you don't get to decide that. If father wants us to train, then we'll have to," I said, matter-of-factly.

Just before Erendu could give one of his usual smart-arsed retorts, my brother-in-law knocked at the door. Unlike Athy, Oktai was always calm and approachable, despite the fact he looked like a warrior.

"You three, Athy says you've got nothing useful to do, would you like to come to the shooting range? I can teach you how to shoot Mongolian-style."

"While riding a horse you mean?" Theo asked, open-mouthed.

"Eventually, but you'll need to learn to walk before you run," Oktai said with a grin.

The three of us looked at each other eagerly and then to Oktai. Not even Erendu's ability to consume the energy of others could stop me from being so excited! Anything to do with learning something new, anything to escape the monotony of training my gift over and over again was worthy of the utmost enthusiasm.

"I'll take that as a yes, follow me kids," he smiled and we set off towards the training hall; a huge, empty high-ceilinged chamber, usually used for hand-to-hand combat practice by the elite fighters. Oktai rummaged through the prop cupboard and pulled out a human-shaped dummy as well as a circular target, placing them at the far end of the room, rendering their forms barely discernible to the unfocused eye.

"Now, I only have two bows, so it's probably best if you go one-at-a-time so we don't have any accidents. And be gentle, they're both over seven hundred years old, so please don't fire them without putting an arrow in it first," he warned, showing us the two well-polished W-shaped bows that were only just smaller than us in height.

We all nodded silently, eager for a demonstration. After explaining the correct positioning of the arrow on the string and how to draw it using just the thumb and index fingers, Oktai prepared to showcase us his centuries of practice as a master archer.

However, there was little chance to watch the demonstration. Within a second, he had fired all five of his arrows, without needing to pause between shots. Turning my eyes to the targets, I could see three of the arrows sticking out from the human dummy - one in each of its eyes and another where its heart should have been. The other two were both wedged into the dead centre of the target's bullseye, so on-target in fact that the second arrow had split the first completely in half.

Erendu and I stared, gawking speechlessly in awe, while Theo's face lit up, hiding all traces of his restless sleep.

"If you can't shoot accurately while standing still, you have no chance while riding," Oktai continued. "But all you have to remember is this: if humans can learn to do this, you should be able to master archery without any issues," he added with a smile.

"Now who wants to try first?"

"Panda?" Erendu and Theo said at the same time. They'd learnt by now that I was the most content being the guinea pig when it came to learning new skills as it gave them an opportunity to learn from my mistakes.

"Fine, cowards," I said, sticking out my tongue and stepping forwards with confidence.

Oktai handed me the other bow and went to retrieve the four usable arrows from the other end of the hall and handed one to me. I carefully slotted it onto the string, holding it in place against the bow with my right index finger. Oktai helped me grip the bow correctly, placing my hand so that the arrowhead rested on top of my thumb when I drew it.

I focused my gaze towards the target, preferring to aim at that instead of the dummy. Blocking out the poor attempts of the boys to put me off, I took a deep breath and released my grip on the string, determined to show them that I could hit the bullseye the first time.

Looking on in disappointment, I heard the boys try and hide their laughter. I'd hit the outermost ring on the target, right on the line.

"Nice shot," Erendu snickered.

"I'll shoot you in the eye if you say that again," I grumbled.

"Don't worry Erendu, she'll only hit your eye if she aims for your feet," Theo laughed.

"That's really good for a first attempt Panda, most people shoot high on their first few tries," Oktai said, trying to console my bubbling anger.

"Theo, if you're so confident, why don't you try next?" Oktai said, beckoning my brother forwards.

"Most people shoot high, you said?" he asked.

"Yes, but you don't need to make it a competition just yet, wait until you can all hit the target," Oktai warned.

"If Panda can do it, then I can," Theo said, making a face in my direction. I wished I could go and kick him in the shins for that, but decided to wait and watch his disastrous attempt at shooting. I was glad I did. Theo's arrow arched early and hit the floor in front of the target, clattering to a halt just like his dreams of beating me.

"Not fair! You told me to shoot low!" Theo complained loudly over my guffawing laughter.

"Unlucky, Theo," Oktai said, smiling briefly at me.

"My turn, I'm gonna beat both of you," Erendu announced, strutting forwards and taking the bow from a gobsmacked Theo.

Erendu's attempt was much better than Theo's. However, his arrow hit the foam surrounding the target, meaning that I'd officially done the best.

"Well done! You all did better than I expected. And Panda, to hit the target from this far away is very impressive, not even Athy could pull that one off at first!"

"Really!?" I asked in wonder. I'd gone from being a laughing stock to being better than my own sister in the matter of minutes. I knew the boys were only joking, but we were all quite competitive when it came to new skills. Erendu was intelligent and thanks to his mum Jojo, a master of music, while Theo was the oldest and very laid-back and didn't easily let trash-talk get to him. But his loss in archery to me had thrown him off his game. I guess he wasn't used to not being good at something straight away for once.

"Okay, Panda, let's see if that was just a fluke. Let's see which one of us has the highest score after ten rounds, then we'll know who's really the best at archery," Theo sneered, his annoyance even more evident now.

"How about we make this interesting. Highest score out of ten rounds, but me versus both of you," I replied smugly, hoping my luck wouldn't run out here.

"Do you really want to lose that badly, Panda?" Erendu asked nervously.

"Why? Do you?" I replied.

"Oh, it is on. Prepare to be demolished, sis," Theo cackled arrogantly. Nothing like a good bit of healthy competition.

I went first, taking note of the angle I'd shot at previously. Lowering the bow by about five degrees, I released the string, sending the arrow shooting into the ring about halfway to the bullseye.

"Five points for Pandora! Theo, Erendu, you two are up next," Oktai said, handing his bow to Erendu as I passed mine to Theo, trying to get under his skin even more.

It worked, Theo's arrow flew past the target completely, bouncing off the wall and as before, Erendu's hit the area around the target, though he was closer this time to the outermost circle.

"Zero to team Eren-dotis," Oktai announced.

I lined up my next shot, lowering the bow by a further two degrees.

"An extra eight points to Pandora!"

The next few rounds continued in the same way, I continued to keep my cool and shoot eights and nines and Theo continued to score absolutely nothing, though Erendu was improving with every shot. That was until Theo shot a seven.

"Are you ready to lose Panda? I've found my flow now and nothing you can do will put me-" Theo started to tease. However, I'd been lining up my shot, using his awful attempts at distracting me to calm my mind. As my arrow hit the target, Theo shut up. I'd scored the first bullseye of the game!

"Sure about that, Theo? It's pretty rude of you to rely on Erendu to carry your team for you," I sneered. Theo's next shot proved that his seven of last round had indeed been a fluke.

"Oh come on Theo! You're letting me down here," Erendu said in frustration after just scoring eight points, in contrast to Theo's zero.

"I'm trying, alright!" Theo shouted. I sat back and listened to their argument amusedly. Oktai, clearly tired of Theo's antics, came over to sit by me as we waited for him to stop ranting.

"Not bad for a newbie. I'd be happy to teach you how to shoot on horseback next time if you want."

"Really! Can Athy come with us too?" I asked. Oktai looked at the floor with an awkward expression.

"I can try and ask her for you, but I don't want to make any promises," he said.

"Why does she hate me so much? I know I'm not an adult like her, but she never wants to spend time together. Even Uncle Caius is kind to me," I mumbled sadly.

Oktai sighed and looked over to me again.

"If you want her to like you so much, can't you just change her memories? I'm afraid you won't get anywhere just by pestering her all the time. You're a good kid, but Athy doesn't change her mind easily," Oktai said.

"Even if I wanted to, I'd have to know which memories to change in the first place. Besides, I'd prefer to become friends normally. I don't want to force her to do anything, because then it wouldn't be real," I said, even sadder than before. Even Oktai thought it was impossible.

"Look on the bright side, Panda. You've got an eternity to make friends, so take it easy. It's not like we're going to leave any time soon," Oktai reassured. "Besides, you've got an archery tournament to win, your shot," he smiled, handing me a bow.

I tried to shake off the negativity, but I let it ruin my next shot, only scoring a measly one point. Now the boys were catching up, despite Theo's inability to focus.

"Fifty to forty-five, three rounds to go!"

As I set my sights on the puny little target, I tried to gain back my composure. Oktai was right. If I stopped worrying about what Athy thought of me, maybe she'd eventually realise that I'm worthy of being her sister.

Drawing my bow, my hand steadied itself, memory guiding my aim. I released the string and scored a bullseye once more.

"Nice one Panda," Oktai cheered, offering me a high-five. Erendu and Theo combined scored ten, keeping me in the lead for a little longer.

With one round to go, I was on sixty-eight and the boys, sixty-four. As long as Theo played as badly as he had been for the rest of the match, I'd be fine. If only I could score another ten.

"Bullseye!" I cheered, jumping with joy as I scored the highest mark I could. "Your turn Theodotis, or should I call you Theo-won't-is, 'cause there's no way in hell you're gonna score!" I shouted ecstatically.

"Don't let it get to your head Panda, you might be good at archery, but my food is gonna taste way better than any slop you could make," Theo retorted.

"Theo, can you please just shut up and focus on your shot," Erendu snapped.

My face fell as I saw Erendu's arrow soar towards the bullseye. Now, Theo only had to score four or more to equalise or win.

I watched the trajectory of Theo's final shot almost in slow motion. His arrow began to lose height, coming closer and closer to the target, until it landed, right on the line between three and four. A draw.

Surprisingly, Theo didn't brag much on our way to the kitchens. Even scoring a draw in a team of two against one was an embarrassment for him, so I liked to count that as a win for me.

As we neared the kitchens, I could smell a range of interesting ingredients. Carlotta hadn't told us what we were going to cook, but all that archery had made me very hungry, so I was guaranteed to clear my plate either way.

When we got there, Carlotta and Jojo, Erendu's mother, were both gathered around the island countertop situated in the centre of the small room, punching a white rubbery-looking material. But recognising the tall figure of my mum, standing watching the others intently, alongside Athy, I ran over to them. I'd never seen so many people in this room before, considering it was only used by the receptionists and whoever's duty it was to feed the human prisoners.

"Mama!" I exclaimed, jumping into her open arms. Erendu wandered over to his mother's side, inspecting the strange substance she and Carlotta were preparing.

"Erendu, wash your hands if you're going to touch the dough, please," Jojo said.

"Pandora, 'y ngeneth i (my girl), you seem very cheerful, what have you been up to today?" mum smiled, her turquoise eyes twinkling warmly. She was the only vampire I'd ever met who didn't have red eyes, which was a sign of her unique gift.

One of the first things my father had taught me was that those with extra-special powers would always be welcome here. There were very few other vampires who lived in covens like ours because they would constantly get into fights over territory and prey, plus those who were gifted would often be persecuted. To make matters worse, humans were becoming more perceptive of our kind which made territory all the more scarce. So I was grateful to live within the walls of Volterra, protected from the wild vampires and the danger of the humans.

"Oktai taught us how to shoot," I answered, returning her smile. Looking over her shoulder, I saw Athy's head turn in curiosity upon hearing her mate's name in conversation. However, she looked at me with pure hatred, her nomadic past living in the untamed wilderness flashing across her face. I hid my face behind mum's hair, not wanting to get on Athy's bad side any more than I already had.

"How did you find it?"

"Panda beat us both," Theo chimed in, looking up at us dejectedly. Was he seriously still bitter about losing? It wasn't until mum walked over to ruffle Theo's messy hair that I realised what had upset him.

The look on his face was not that of jealousy, but of longing. My father thought that his nightmares had something to do with his birth mother, but I'd always assumed it was a special ability she had, not because of her absence...

"Is that so, Theo?" mum chuckled, placing her hand on his shoulder and lowering me to the ground.

"So what are we cooking?" I asked, eager to change the subject to spare Theo some more suffering for one day.

"Pizza," Jojo gushed, eying the ingredients with a similar longing in her eyes as Theo did when he thought of his birth mother, releasing a rush of energy that immediately uplifted us all.

"What's pizza?" Theo asked enthusiastically, seemingly cured of his blues.

"Carlotta, would you like to explain, you are the expert," Jojo offered.

"Of course," the receptionist replied, launching into a comprehensive description of the different types of pizza. Bowls of chopped vegetables and various meats had been prepared and laid out on the counter for us to design our own. Athy begrudgingly joined us, thanks to the motivation of Jojo, but stood at the opposite end of the counter to me. But I was just happy to see her participating for once.

Carlotta cut us all our own piece of dough and taught us how to shape it into a circle. After I had drowned my dough in tomato purée, I added a little bit of all of the toppings, from fiery-smelling jalapeños, oaky but sweet peppers and sharp acidic red onions to smokey pepperoni, mouthwatering barbequed chicken and some juicy slices of ham. Whatever it was, I was eager to try it. Even the pineapple, which I had been initially very suspicious of, I added to the mix.

Athy and the boys had only really put the meats on theirs, the vegetables very few and far between, but I was more concerned for now with the overwhelmingly delicious marriage of aromas that flooded the kitchen.

Once we had all finished decorating our food, adding some mozzarella cheese, oregano and chilli flakes as the final touches, Carlotta put them into the oven to bake.

We waited, sitting at the table and chatting about our competition from earlier. However, my mind had already moved on to the topic of food, so I sat staring at the oven, practically drooling in anticipation, while the boys told the others about our earlier escapades.

"Panda, you're gonna flood the place if you drool any more," Erendu said, waving his hand in front of my eyes, drawing my attention away from the oven.

During my daydreaming, the topic of conversation had moved onto more bureaucratic themes without me being aware.

"Pandora, love, did you hear what I said?" mum asked.

"Of course not, she was busy drooling over that human muck," Athy said, rolling her eyes.

"Enough of your attitude, Athanasia. If you can't be amicable, then leave," mum scolded. Athy shot her a glance similar to the one she had given me just minutes before and stood up angrily.

"Yeah, I'll leave. Leave before you get us all killed!" she yelled, leaving the room in a blur. Mum sighed and turned to me, taking my hand in hers and smiling as though trying to ignore what Athy had just said, but I could tell that her words had cut deep.

"Don't mind her, she's just in a bad mood because I told her she's not allowed to get married before I do," she chuckled, but what would getting married have to do with getting us killed, regardless of how dramatic Athy usually was? I didn't want to bring it up in front of everyone else, so I pushed this worry to the back of my mind for now and paid attention to the conversation.

"Jojo was telling us that your father is planning on stopping by to announce something or another, according to Marcus. So I want you to be on your best behaviour."

"Of course, mum," I replied. It had been a couple of days since Theo, Erendu and I had last practiced strengthening our powers so we weren't the most up-to-date on all the news. But I was curious at what kind of thing could be important enough to need an announcement first.

The pizzas were finally ready and as Carlotta opened the oven, the delicious smells that had been trapped within exploded into the air.

We began tucking into our pizzas, Athy's still standing untouched on the countertop. The first bite was exquisite. The juices and flavour from the meats complimented the tamer taste of the vegetables, the spices adding a touch of fire which was stopped from being so overwhelming by the absorptive qualities of the tomato and bread. Now I truly understood the occasional sigh of disappointment that some of the newer vampires like Oharu and Jojo would let out when they thought of the human foods they missed the most and I was thankful for being born the way I was - able to enjoy the best aspects of both vampire and human life.

It was only now that I noticed that Athy had returned to the kitchen. She grabbed her pizza and ripped open a bag full of blood, pouring it over the whole thing. She ate the pizza in its entirety in ten seconds flat, never taking her eyes off mum's. I could practically hear their silent argument from the intensity of their eye contact.

Once she'd finished, Athy stalked over to the table and noticing that I'd been watching her, walked right up to my seat and kneeled down so her face was level with mine, staring at me with abhorrence, as if I was some kind of demon.

"You really have no idea do you," she whispered, just audible enough for me to hear her.

"Athanasia, I forbid you to say another word," mum hissed under her breath, her eyes flickering red with anger. Athy's head snapped to face mum again, their silent argument continuing.

"Fine, but let me improve your dinner for you," she sneered, tipping the rest of the blood bag's contents over my pizza. I stared at her open-mouthed. As did everyone else at the table, becoming aware of our altercation.

"I can see I'm not welcome here," Athy hissed and left the kitchen once more, leaving us all in a stunned and awkward silence. My initial reaction was that of angry tears which fell from my eyes without me even realising.

Her behaviour was nothing like the playful competitiveness I shared with Erendu and Theo. This was purely spiteful, her actions specifically undertaken to hurt me. Mum pulled me into a hug, stroking my hair as she tried to wipe away my tears.

"Pandora, please don't cry, it's not your fault," she repeated again and again.

I was eventually able to finish my pizza, though now the bread had become all soggy from the blood and all the toppings tasted vaguely metallic and iron-y, which really wasn't a pleasant mix. No one dared utter a word for the rest of dinner. Theo avoided meeting my gaze and Erendu shot me a brief apologetic look.

As we were about to start cleaning up, there was a knock at the door and my father entered, upbeat and charming as usual.

"Bambini miei, I'm so glad to catch you all in one place!" he announced cheerfully, greeting us all with a kiss, except for mum and Carlotta.

"I have some news about which I would like to inform you all," he began. "In a few days time, I am pleased to announce that we will be hosting a ball to commemorate the establishment of a new law for our kind."

"A new law?" I asked eagerly. According to Uncle Marcus' history lessons, the last time a new law was created was over a thousand years ago, banning the creation of immortal children. Had humans invented some new weapon that had forced us to take new precautions? No, if that was the case then father would not be looking so cheerful. The only other thing that had happened of significance recently was us.

"Precisely, la mia bambina. You will all be expected to represent our coven with the utmost loyalty and honour, but I shall go over the details of your duties tomorrow, so make sure to get a good night's sleep."

I shared a look of excitement with Theo, but Erendu didn't look as enthusiastic.

"Carlotta, I will need a comprehensive guest list by tomorrow evening, so please return to your desk and begin contacting all those we invited," father ordered.

"Yes master," Carlotta said, hurrying out of the kitchen.

Erendu looked so uneasy because he understood before Theo and I that this meant inviting some of the feral vampires into the castle. I hoped that no one would mistake us for food. Athy was well-trained enough to be able to defend herself should someone try to eat her, but although father had trained us to strengthen our powers, Uncle Caius had trained us to fight and Uncle Marcus had taught us the knowledge of the world, we were still too small and weak to be able to put up a real fight…

Regardless, I was eager to learn more about the others of our kind. I was sure that members of the guard like Jane, Alec and Oharu would be able to protect us if anything went wrong so there probably wasn't anything to worry about.

"Pandora, stellina mia (my little star), may I speak with you in private for a moment?" father asked, out of earshot of mum.

"Of course, father," I said curiously, following him out of the kitchen, away from the prying ears of the others.

"I couldn't help but notice something in your and Theodotis' thoughts. I believe you will be able to stop your brother from having his nightmares, would you agree to help him out for me?" father asked softly.

"Of course I want to help him, what must I do?" I enthused, happy that father had finally got to the bottom of the cause of Theo's nightmares.

"You will need to make him forget that Sulpicia was the one to kill his birth mother."

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