. Lead On .
"I see you in my dreams.
Seems like you never leave.
You are but the blur in my eyes.
As I wake up through the night,
Ten thousand hands can't hold
This heavy heart of stone.
I feel it break like glass."
~ "Lead On" by Phillip Phillips
She was eyeing the clock, a cup of soothing tea in one hand and her phone with an unsent text message o the screen in the other, when there was a knock on the door. Lucy sighed, already knowing who it was. No one else would come and knock at two in the morning after she'd awoken with a scream.
Again.
Damn dreams.
"Come in!" she called softly, knowing her voice would carry in the otherwise silent building. She closed her phone's message without sending it and dropped it on the counter. She went to stand in the entryway to the living room and smiled faintly when Sting, who'd managed a shirt this time around, ducked in. "Hey, Sting," she mumbled. "Sorry for waking you again."
"You didn't," he reassured, grinning despite the concern in his blue eyes. He ran a hand through his hair, thoughtful. "I was working on a case, actually, and heard you through the walls...you good?"
"Yes. No. I don't know, it's the same as usual, so maybe." She knew without speaking that he wasn't going to leave anytime soon. It was mostly due to the fact that his laptop and some folders were tucked under his arm. She waved him in entirely and he kicked the door shut behind him, confidently striding over to drop onto her couch comfortably, as if he did it every day.
It was, to be fair, the fourth time that month Sting had come over in the middle of the night. After that first time, he'd taken to adventuring over whenever he was awoken by her screams or just simply heard them. She'd called Natsu the first three times, but she'd hesitated to wake him up again. She'd seen him the next day the last time it had happened. He'd been exhausted, with shadows underneath his eyes.
Sting, at least, seemed to be mostly nocturnal, so…
She'd not be texting Natsu for that night.
She dropped onto the couch beside Sting. She'd started becoming good friends with her neighbor in recent times. "What are you working on? If you can tell me," she added hastily. He had confidentiality contracts on occasion, she'd been told the last time she'd asked.
Sting flashed her a grin. "I can tell you." He opened his laptop, displaying an arrange of windows and tabs that Lucy immediately wanted to close simply because of the amount of them. He seemed to know the content of each and every open tab, however, because he picked one with ease and scooted over so she could move closer to look.
The screen was, to Lucy's surprise, covered in a family tree. Sting tapped a name - the one that everything was branching off from - and said, "Sometimes I like to just look at random people's family trees, you know? I was looking at yours, actually. I hope you don't mind. I can stop if you want."
Sure enough, the name was most certainly Lucy Heartfilia. Lucy shook her head. "No, go ahead. It's fine. I'm curious." She studied the tree with more interest than before. Jude, read her father's name and on the other side, Layla. Her mother was the only of the two to hold the Heartfilia title, making Lucy smile. Jude had married into Layla's family, after all.
She moved on, further up and up the family tree until there was no more recollection of who'd been in the family nearly four hundred years prior. "What happened here?" she asked, tapping the last date. "Why is there no one else? History goes back much further than what's there."
Sting shrugged, sitting back. "Most of the people who come to me's family history ends there. I don't know what happened, but that particular year just seems to be a fresh starting point for most." He tapped his finger on his knee for a moment, considering, and then admitted, "I looked into my own family. You know, that's how I got started. I told you as much. My biological family went further back than that, but my dad's family actually stopped almost ten years before everyone else's did…" He trailed off, suddenly frowning.
"Alright?" Lucy asked, concerned when he suddenly sputtered, looking alarmed.
"Yes!" he said, voice rising in surprised pitch. He lurched for the laptop, snatching it up, and Lucy sat back, alarmed by his behavior. He began clicking and typing furiously as he spoke. "I've been trying to remember...Natsu looked familiar, and I'd thought I'd heard his name before. I figured it was just around town, 'cause as big as Magnolia is, it's not that big, but…"
"Aha!" he cried in triumph a moment later, spinning the laptop. A ridiculously excited look had appeared on his face, his smile so big Lucy thought his face would split in half. He offered it to her to look. Lucy leaned forward to peer at the screen, and then blinked at what she found.
The tree resembled her own, but seemed far more complex. Her family had been full of single children families for generations; this one was a complicated tangle of names. But Sting guided her through the maze, pointing to his name as he awkwardly craned his head to look. "I put this together years back," he explained. "While following Dad's family. It was kinda hard, because his siblings had adopted kids, too, so I had to track down their names. Dad didn't talk with his family before he died, so I couldn't just go up and ask. It took a while, but I managed."
Lucy stared. For beside Sting's name and attached to one single name above each were four names, three of which she recognized: Wendy Marvell, Gajeel Redfox, and Natsu Dragneel. "You're Natsu's cousin?" she spluttered, completely unprepared for the revelation.
"I think we met a long time ago, just once or twice. When we were young," Sting said happily. "There's no way you could forget someone with hair that color."
Lucy giggled, admitting it was true, and then pointed to the fifth name. "And what about that person? Rogue Cheney? Do you know who he is?"
"No. Never found out. Skiadrum was Dad's twin though, so…" Sting shrugged. "I'm gonna do some research, see if I can get into contact with all four of them, see if their parents know about Dad…"
Lucy's smile faded slightly, sympathy taking its place. "Natsu lives with Wendy and Gajeel, Sting, and their parents all died a long time ago." Sting paused, blinking in surprise at this knowledge. "If you want to go into the bakery with me today, Natsu usually stops by at random points during the day. Wendy's sometimes with him, and Gajeel likes to come by with Levy, too. You could chat with them if you'd like. I'm sure Natsu and Wendy would love to hear that they have more family."
Well, she hoped they were okay with it. She was sure Gajeel would be rather uncertain, if not outright aggressive about the matter, no matter how much more decent he'd become after going back to hanging with Levy on a regular basis. Natsu would likely be just as wary, though more willing to put up with it and figure out what their relation was. Lucy was sure, however, that Wendy would be more than welcoming. The girl had confessed recently to her that she was happy that her family seemed to be growing exponentially.
Sting lit up with a wide grin and Lucy got the feeling he was beyond excited about the fact that he was going to hopefully meet the children of his father's siblings. "If you don't mind, I'll hitch a ride with you."
Lucy's lips quirked. "I'll be there all day," she warned.
"That's fine. My car's been towed, so I can't really go anywhere," Sting admitted, and Lucy squawked, sputtered, waving for him to explain. Still snickering, Sting fully did, and Lucy didn't think about the dreams that had awoken her that night at all.
The bell jingled above their head and Lucy thought it echoed strangely, frowning at it as she glanced over. She needed to get it looked at. "Hello, Mira!" she said warmly when she saw the pleasant looking silver-haired woman. She looked incredibly put-together for the day, her body clothed in a warm sweater-dress that was a dark gray and set off her hair nicely. "Working today?"
"Yes," Mirajane chuckled. She sauntered over to the counter. "Would you mind getting me something made while I put my things away? It's chilly out there."
"Sure," Lucy agreed, turning to make Mirajane's coffee for her. She heard her friend and employee bustle away to do just that. By the time she'd returned, Lucy had her hot coffee waiting, and Mirajane, already supporting an apron, smiled in gratitude as she took it.
"Thanks," said Mirajane, blowing on the steam before sipping at it. She hummed happily and then glanced at the content Sting sitting in a corner with his papers and laptop strewn around on the table before him. He was drinking a coffee himself, a half-eaten muffin nearby. "Who's that? We still have another half-hour or so before we open…"
"My neighbor," Lucy said, leaning her hip on the counter. "Sting Eucliffe. He's hanging out for the day and he's welcome to free things so long as he doesn't overdo it." She flashed her a grin. "Don't worry, he's fully aware you have a boyfriend."
Mirajane, however, was leaning close, purring, "And what about you, Lucy? Are you and Natsu dating yet?"
Lucy made a face. It was something several people had begun to hint at. Lisanna had teased her the day before. "I wish you and your nosey sister," she muttered, turning away. "Would leave us alone about that. It's none of your business."
She hadn't meant for it to come out so snappy, but it was enough to make Mirajane grimace and apologize. "I'm sorry, Lucy. I'm not trying to push you into anything. Natsu's your friend, and you're right, it's really none of my business." She offered an apologetic smile when Lucy glanced back at her. "We just...the way you two are together. It's like you've been the same soul cleaved into two people." Her smile turned soft as she cradled her coffee near her mouth. "I wish you could see how you guys interact, Lucy. It's absolutely incredible."
Lucy, trying to figure out if Mirajane's comments made her feel weird or a little touched, merely said, "He's Natsu," as if it was an explanation before whirling away, pretending she didn't catch the saddened look that crossed Mirajane's face briefly. She made her way around the counter, pausing to eye the floors, tables, and everything in between. It could go for a little bit longer without a cleaning…
The day went on and the bakery opened. Lucy and Mirajane worked together with practiced ease until Lisanna came in for her afternoon shift. Lucy would pause every now and then to check in with Sting, who'd wave her off without a hint of concern. He was fine in his corner.
It was nearly two when a cheerful Yukino whisked through the front door, a wail on her lips as she stepped through the door. "It's so cold!" she cried, earning some laughter from the regulars that greeted her a moment later by name.
Lucy grinned, leaning on the counter. Lisanna joined her a second later, giggling. "Of course it is, it's the middle of winter."
Yukino gave her a mockingly scathing look and then puffed her wind-chapped cheeks out before striding through the bakery. "Thank you for having the heat turned up a bit more than usual. I think we have another storm coming through this evening."
"Great," Lucy muttered, "I'll make sure everything's locked down good and let you know if the bakery will be closed in the morning." She straightened, brushing a lock of hair from her eyes and then grinned. "Anyways, did you-"
A loud commotion came from the corner and Lucy immediately looked over. Sting was staring openly at Yukino, a look of utmost confusion on his face. When he realized that everyone - including Yukino herself - was looking at him, a hint of red spread over the bridge of his nose. "Sorry," he said awkwardly, hastily going to work on picking up the plate he'd dropped. It hadn't broken - a miracle Lucy was grateful for.
Yukino's lips twitched although there was a startled, interested look on her face, too. She sidled closer to Lucy and Lisanna, not tearing her eyes from Sting. "Who's the newcomer?"
"Sting Eucliffe," Lucy said pleasantly. "He's my neighbor...he was hoping to meet Natsu today." She glanced at the clock. "I hope he shows up today." He usually did. It wasn't always the case, however, and she'd have to scold herself that evening if he didn't. But...she hoped he did. She wouldn't mind chatting with him, whether he scolded her for not contacting him when the dream had initially happened.
"He will," chuckled Lisanna, patting her arm soothingly. "He usually does." She turned to get back to work, but paused when she caught sight of Yukino eyeing Sting thoughtfully. "Everything okay, Yukino?"
"Yeah," Yukino said, finally tearing her gaze away. "Just...I think I've met him somewhere, you know? Sting Eucliffe, I mean. I can't put my finger on it, but I feel like I know him from somewhere."
From the puzzled look on Sting's face, Lucy was willing to bet her small fortune that he felt the same.
When the bell jingled again, it was Natsu and, much to Lucy's surprise, both Gajeel and Wendy with him. Gajeel had a bag slung over his shoulder, and Lucy guessed immediately he had work to do for his classes at the university. Still, it was odd to see him at the Heartfilia Bakery without Levy. Lucy rarely saw him if he wasn't near her.
She felt a smile spread across her face unbidden. "Natsu!" she called cheerfully. His attention immediately snagged on her and his face lit up like a firework. He waved back and then turned to Wendy. He said something to her and she happily nodded, bouncing over to an empty table. Lucy's lips quirked when she saw Sting's eyes immediately latch onto the small girl and then onto Natsu and Gajeel.
She'd direct Natsu over to him momentarily. She wanted to chat with him first. Lucy ducked around the counter, calling out the three's regular orders to Yukino with ease. Yukino looked fairly amused by the fact that Lucy knew them off of the top of her head, but went to fulfill them. Natsu jabbed his cousin away from the door so they weren't blocking it, and Gajeel huffed, muttering under his breath at the irritating motion.
"Going to class?" Lucy asked Gajeel politely, stopping before them with her hands on her hips. A warm smile was plastered over her mouth, pretending she didn't see the way Natsu suddenly lost his happy look and narrowed his eyes at her, studying her face.
Gajeel grunted. "No. Got some work to do in the libraries."
Lucy, not entirely unused to his attitude, merely inclined her head. "Good luck," she said simply. She blinked when he flashed her a wicked grin and went to grab his coffee, held out by Lisanna after she'd called his name cheerfully. Within a moment, he'd grabbed it and was ducking out of the bakery. "Someone's in a good mood," she said to Natsu. He didn't respond, so she looked over and found him full out frowning at her in disapproval. "What?"
"You didn't call," he said, pointedly poking the dark bags beneath her eyes with a gentle finger.
Lucy gently swatted his hand away, shrugging. "Sting came over, and I've already called you over a few times in the past month," she admitted. "You need to sleep, too, you know." She wrapped her arms around herself, pressing her mouth together in thought. "It wasn't as bad as the others. I mean, it was the same, but…"
The dream had been a little different than the others, actually. She could remember arms pulling her away, strong and slicked with blood. A voice bellowing in her ear, so familiar yet so different. A shadow falling over them, danger looming. Yet all she had been able to think of was the fact that the person who'd smiled so happily at her moments before, victorious, was gone. Never to be seen again.
That was all the same. The heartbreak, her own screaming, the being yanked back, the shadow.
The only difference had been the acceptance. She'd looked up, seen a massive winged figure descending upon the town, and had hoped that their death would be quick so that she might see the one she cared so deeply for again.
"Lucy," Natsu said, dragging her from her thoughts. He looked fairly unhappy with her, but it disappeared as he gently elbowed her. "Call me," he said firmly. "I told you to."
"I know, I just...you shouldn't have to be over every night of the week," Lucy sighed, shaking her head. "Still...thank you, Natsu." She briefly touched his arm, gratitude clear, and then nodded in the direction of Sting. "By the way, Sting's here." A look of annoyance crossed briefly over Natsu's features. She bit back a laugh. The same look had appeared every time he'd shown up at her door and discovered Sting was already there. "He found something last night that he wanted to talk with you about. And Wendy, if you two are up for it."
Natsu seemed to immediately move on from their prior conversation, much to Lucy's relief, although she had no doubt the matter would come up later. He was easily distracted, but his memory was like that of no other person she'd seen. "What? Why would he want to speak with Wendy?"
"Why don't you go find out?" Lucy suggested, chuckling. She nudged him with a wink. He blinked at her as she smiled widely at him. "I know what it's about," she added when he cocked his head questioningly, "and I think you might like what you find out."
"What is it?"
"Not telling!" she sang and then went to go get his and Wendy's order. She had yet to greet the high school student and wanted to do so before the pair were effectively snatched away by the impatient looking Sting. She grabbed the food and coffee, balancing all of it with ease. Natsu snagged the coffee from her, eager to help, and she offered him a warm smile. He furrowed his brow a little, studying her, but stayed quiet about his thoughts.
"Sting," Lucy called, waving him over as they reached Wendy's table. Sting scrambled to scoop up all of his belongings, wanting to bring them with him. She ruffled Wendy's hair gently in greeting, careful not to mess it up. "Hey, Wendy. How have you been?"
Wendy beamed up at her. "Great! I managed a good grade on the assignment we did for the museum Miss Levy works at."
"Good." Lucy waited until Natsu had taken the seat on Wendy's left and Sting on her right before taking the one between he and Sting, fully intending to intervene should, for whatever reason, Natsu get upset. She didn't think he would but figured it was best to be prepared.
"Hi, Sting." Natsu sounded a little sulky, much to Lucy's immense amusement. She couldn't imagine why.
"Hello," said Sting in response, his lips curving into a broad grin. He was practically vibrating. Lucy snickered, reaching over to tear a chunk off of Natsu's muffin. He glared at her, and she grinned back at him as she popped it into his mouth. Her bakery had made the damn thing, she could eat it if she wanted. It was like Sting and Natsu had swapped energy levels for the day. To Wendy, he added, "I'm Sting. Wendy, right?" She nodded.
"Lucy said you wanted to tell us something." Natsu waved between himself and Wendy, who set her tea aside to blink curiously at the man she'd never met before then.
"Yeah." Sting cleared his throat. "Part of my work involves tracking people down. Particularly for people who are adopted and want to find their biological families and stuff." He tapped a finger on the table. "I was adopted, so sometimes I'll look through my own information, just to see if I can find anything new about my dad or the people who had me initially."
Natsu, looking a little worried and agitated, shifted, reaching for his coffee. "What does this have to do with me and Wendy?" He glared suddenly. "You didn't look at us, right? You didn't look us up?" He turned that look on Lucy. "Did you tell him stuff, Luce?"
Lucy tried to not be too offended. She threw him a look. "Do you think I'd tell him anything, Natsu?" she challenged and he made a face, muttering an apology.
"She just mentioned your full name," Sting reassured Natsu. "And that your guys's parents were gone, too. I thought I'd seen you somewhere when we first met, but I couldn't remember where until I was thinking about my own family." A friendly grin crossed his face as he spun his laptop around, revealing the complex family tree he'd shown Lucy the night before. His blue eyes shimmered with a happy look that made Lucy smile. He'd mentioned missing having family the second time he'd come by and was grateful for the company she'd offered. "My dad was named Weisslogia," he offered, awkwardly craning his neck to see so he could point out names. "He was brother to your guys's parents. And we have another cousin somewhere out in the world, too, Rogue."
Wendy had gone still, her eyes round with shock as she stared at the screen. Natsu was just as surprised. He didn't move an inch outside of leaning in to peer at the family tree. He blinked a few times, and then sat back. "Wait," he said finally. "So you're our cousin?" Sting nodded and Natsu turned his gaze on Sting's face, studying him. "That's where I've seen you!" he suddenly declared, throwing a hand up with a grin. Lucy, relieved, shook her head in amusement. At least he was pleased with the discovery. "I was going through Igneel's stuff a while back and found some pictures. There was one of us all when we were little. Wendy was tiny, but the rest of us were maybe four or five. Him, too," he added, pointing to Rogue Cheney's name.
"You didn't tell me and Gajeel that," Wendy said disapprovingly, frowning at Natsu, but peered at the family tree, too. A happy smile suddenly lit her face. "We should find Rogue Cheney. We don't have a big family anymore, but it'd be nice if we did."
Natsu agreed and Lucy watched the three launch into a conversation about how to find Rogue Cheney with a warm smile on her face. The smile vanished a few moments later, however, a stab of jealousy flashing through her. She didn't have this opportunity, she realized. She didn't get the chance to find new family members that had mysteriously disappeared some point in the past. Her family had been full of only children, with no uncles or aunts. It was just her. With her parents gone, it would only be her.
Not wanting to spoil the moment for those before her and knowing that Natsu would notice, Lucy silently excused herself. Natsu didn't so much as glance at her for once as she went to hide behind work, pushing a false smile to her face when Lisanna glanced questioningly at her. "Are you alright, Lucy?" she asked quietly. She'd known Lucy long enough to simply see past the fake smile.
"Fine," Lucy lied, "just fine."
When the day ended, the suspicion that a snow storm would blow in was proven correct. Everyone had long since left. Lisanna had taken Sting home for her earlier in the evening when she'd left, and Yukino had gone almost an hour ago. Natsu and Wendy had left earlier as well, chatting with one another about the invitation they'd given Sting to join their Christmas celebrations that night and how they were going to explain it to Gajeel, who was very defensive about how they celebrated such holidays.
Lucy thought about the incoming holiday as she fought to ignore the wind and lock the door to her bakery. The year prior, she'd had a nice day with Levy, but Levy...Lucy hadn't seen her much lately, actually. She'd been with the two strangers who'd shown up out of nowhere or with Gajeel or both had been working. Lucy rubbed at her eyes tiredly, frustrated when she couldn't get the key in. Things were just not going well lately, she thought, shaking her head. Everyone else seemed to be having a good time, but she herself…
She couldn't sleep and because of it, she found herself miserable and exhausted. She pushed the exhaustion away when she could. But as of recently, with two nights in a row...it was getting difficult. She didn't want to sleep anymore. Not with the possibility of having to watch someone she didn't know yet cared about fiercely disappear again-
"Lucy!" a voice called over the wind, a hand snagging her shoulder. Lucy jumped, the keys falling. A swift hand snagged them before they hit the ground. She spun around and found none other than Natsu beaming at her. The wind buffeted the side of his head, sending pink hair flying around his eyes, but he barely seemed to notice, attention focused entirely on the woman before him.
"Natsu," she said blinking. "What are you-"
He stepped past her to lock the door for her, and then grabbed her arm gently. "C'mon. You're gonna freeze." She let him drag her towards her car, and she narrowed her eyes, briefly wondering how he'd gotten there because she most certainly didn't see a second car in her parking lot.
"Did you walk here?" she asked over the roar of the wind.
"S'not that cold," he said simply. She squawked in horror, and took charge. She shoved him towards her car, crying that he was an idiot who could have gotten lost in the snow that was bustling around their faces. At least her apartment wasn't too far away, she thought. Even that distance driving-wise wasn't going to be too fun.
Neither spoke again until they'd hauled themselves into Lucy's vehicle. Heaving for air, blonde hair sticking up in every which way, Lucy turned a glare on him even as she started the car, eager for warmth. "What the hell were you thinking, walking here in this mess? Isn't your place like twenty minutes away by car?"
"Had to think," he said with a shrug, "and I was gonna go to your place anyways, so I figured I'd just walk here and see if you were still there."
"Natsu. It's blizzarding," Lucy hissed, furious that he'd even consider going anywhere in the snow storm. "You can't just go places when it's like this," she jabbed her finger towards the window, "outside, let alone by walking." She scrubbed her hands over her face. She didn't have the energy to worry about him doing such things.
He waited until she'd dropped them to reach over and gently poke the bags beneath her eyes, calloused finger gentle upon her skin and slow so he wouldn't accidentally poke her in the eye. "You weren't sleeping," Natsu told her simply, "and you looked like you didn't feel well today. I wanted to make sure you were okay."
She stared at him for a few moments, her lips parted in surprise. A sound of annoyed distress left Natsu's mouth as he huffed. "Why are you crying again?"
She slapped her hands to her cheeks, grimacing when she found that she was doing just that. "Sorry," she mumbled, flustered. She hastily swiped at her eyes. "I just...you walked through a blizzard to make sure I was okay." A broken laugh escaped her. "Only you would do something like that."
Natsu dropped his gaze nervously, unsure if she thought it was a good thing or not. After Lucy had managed to get herself under control, she leaned back in her seat and said, "The dreams keep getting worse," she admitted. "It's the same one every time now a days. There's this thing coming down to kill us, and then...and then I realize that the person I love most is gone." Her voice quivered and he shifted, thinking. "I'm screaming and screaming for him, but he's just...gone. And this other person's pulling me away, trying to get me to run from the thing coming to kill us, but there's nowhere to go, and it's just…" She shuddered.
Natsu glanced at her, studying her face, and then said softly, "What made it different?"
"I wanted to die," Lucy rasped, shaking her head. She pressed her fisted hand over her heart, trying to rid herself of the pain that seemed to echo through. Natsu's gaze sharpened. "I looked up at the sky, to that monster that was coming to kill us, and I was...I wanted it to come faster. I have never wanted that." She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. She was trembling, she realized, when she placed her hands almost forcefully into her lap. She wasn't going to drive for the moment; doing so would likely end up with them dead.
Maybe it was a good thing Natsu had shown up, with how distracted she'd been.
Natsu was quiet for a while. He sorted through the information she'd given him, his lips pressed into a hard line. He couldn't say he was too excited about what she'd said. Finally, he surprised her by reaching over and simply taking her hand, curling his warm fingers around her own and squeezing. "I wish you'd called me. Not just that idiot."
Lucy snorted softly, her lips quirking. "Are you jealous that I called Sting over and not you?" she teased faintly and he sputtered in mock outrage just so she'd laugh. Smiling sheepishly, she admitted, "I scream when I dream like that. Sting hears and just comes over to make sure I'm okay. Please don't be rude to him about it, Natsu, I appreciate it." She didn't want to be alone after waking up from such dreams.
He rolled his eyes. "I won't," huffed Natsu. "But only if you call me." He stressed the two words. "Even if I can't come over, we can talk."
"Thank you." Lucy offered him a grateful smile, and he squeezed the hand in his own pointedly. "I will," she promised. "I'll call you next time, Natsu."
"Good." He released her, although she thought there was a hint of reluctance. Still feeling tired and stressed, but a little better, Lucy put the car into reverse.
"Buckle your seatbelt," she said firmly, craning around to pull out of the parking spot. "I don't want you breaking your neck in this weather."
"Yes, ma'am," chirped Natsu and did just as she said.
Was gonna use a Disney song for this chapter, but it didn't fit. Hopefully I don't forget to use it where I want it. Lol.
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