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The following chapter is M-Rated.
Also note, text in italics indicates Alex's daydreams and NOT flashbacks.
Enjoy your valentine's day everyone 3
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"If this is your first time in Yoga class, please raise your hand so I can keep an extra eye out for you. " Piper declares as she walks into the yoga room. A few hands go up and Piper tries to identify them and commit them to memory the best she can. She tries to contain her surprise when the long sleek fingers of a certain raven-haired woman stretch towards the ceiling. Questioning, she furrows her brow at the thought. Alex is still intently staring right into her eyes - Burrowing to somewhere deep in her soul. Piper tries to shake the feeling, she really does. She would claim to anyone that the flush colour of her cheeks right now was only due to the rapid change in temperature and humidity. The thermostat read 98 Degrees and so clearly it was reasonable for her to be having this reaction especially with her skin as fair as hers was I mean wouldn't everyone - And then Piper caught herself rambling in her head (not out loud thank heavens!). And realized she was STILL looking straight at Alex Vause who gave her a nearly imperceptible nod which confirmed that is was Alex Vause's first time practicing yoga. How strange, Piper thought as she consciously pulled her eyes away from the tall tattooed woman and back towards the front of the class - she seems to know exactly what she's doing.
"We start off in Savasana" Piper begins, always remembering her own first yoga teacher at the start of classes "As my mentor Jones would say, Here is our eternal resting place. We come here to be still and staid in our practice, to be reborn again". Piper proclaims in what must be her teacher voice. "We lie on our backs, bodies pressed against the floor, palms up to receive light and energy". The class calmly obliges and lies in neat rows. The mats are all carefully tessellated so that everyone can fit in the large rectangular studio. Mirrors are at one end of the room where everyone's head is pointed towards. At the other end are brushed glass windows to add in some natural lighting. While everyone is resting, Piper lights up some honeysuckle scented candles and moves them around the room. Piper can't help but look down at Alex Vause whose expression lightens with the deep breathing. She looks... Tamer Piper thinks. She's not sure if she likes that. It seems just so out of character for the seemingly badass bitch.
Alex allows herself to melt into her - actually the gym's rental yoga mat. She is tired, still recovering from the effects of the previous night's well not quite a party. Of course she is MUCH too smart to get a hangover though. Alex gives in to the relaxation and allows her eyelids to flow shut. She lets her mind wander to some sweet sweet daydreams. Alex knows she has a particular talent for experiencing one emotion outwardly and quite another inside. It's a talent she acquired from her mother, she believes who always had to put a smile on for her daughter when she came home with a less than adequate dinner. She realizes she has not seen Diane in awhile, and reminds herself to post a card when she leaves. But Alex's thoughts do not wander to thoughts of Diane for much longer, instead she fantasizes about a certain blonde woman...
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She pictures a Valentine's Day dinner with her. It would ideally be somewhere in Cambodia or Brussels or Bali or somewhere equally exotic. Somewhere by the ocean with a lovely sea breeze. Alex will pick Piper up with a dozen red roses at her door and drive them both on her fancy red motorcycle. She pictures Piper in leathers and she smiles. Piper wild her tightly and snuggly at the waist and lean in sideways, pressing her cheek against her shoulder, gently. They will whiz off into the sunset. Alex curses at herself internally for the thought. I mean how could she - the most most non-Disney loving person EVER be considering riding off into the sunset with someone, no matter how special the someone. Well Piper IS a princess she justifies, allowing herself to continue fantasizing in her head she decides that before picking up Piper she would have popped into a Tiffany's store and looked at their ring selection. Gold, she settles on, pure gold like Piper's heart melting into a pool every time she looks up at Alex. Anyways she would take Piper to a Japanese restaurant by the sea. When they are seated she would play a game with the chopsticks together, seeing who could separate the two more easily. Alex would let Piper win just to see her eyes sparkle and shimmer at her victory. The would open the menu together, and Piper would say "hey.. So I've never..." "You've never had sushi before?" "What kind of yuppie are you" "Umm the noob-touching kind" she blushes. "Is that supposed to be dirty?" Alex smirks. "No it means that you might have to order... Maybe I can wimp out on a California roll?". "Hardly, trust me, follow my lead". "I can't believe I'm eating raw fish Al!" "Hey, just think of the story you'll have". And the banter continues until the waiter brings the cheque. Alex slides her credit card in before Piper bats an eye, so suave, so smooth.
Piper's smooth voice almost startles her as Alex realizes that they are being summoned. "We now turn to the right side, keeping the eyes closed and keeping the tension minimized". The yogis oblige and slowly crawl unto their sides. "This is a posture of rebirth", she starts "it is of new life beginning". And she looks upon the face of the raven-haired woman, permitting her eyes to linger there a little longer as no one can possibly see her staring. She sees a serene, peaceful expression. A soft smile that is devoid of the usual smirk (a rare occurrence - it was always plastered right on her face). She seems calm and completely at ease, as if having a wonderful dream. Piper wonders to herself what Alex's pleasant dreams was about. If only she knew…
We'll begin with a breathing exercise, Piper decides. She motions for the class to sit up. "This is an ancient cleansing breathing technique", Piper insists. "Here's how it works: press your lips into an "Oh" sound, then contract your diaphragm quickly." The all breathe together, do reps on reps until the class looks tired. "Try to get to fifty, I push my students hard" Piper bellows. Its true,, Piper is never a softie. She doesn't coddle anyone. Piper turns and faces the class. She observes everyone's form. She pauses and stares longer on Alex's lips. Nice, red, plum, JUICY she thinks. Oh my goodness how am I thinking thoughts like this right now my god. Mmmm though, she doesn't notice herself subconsciously licking her own lips. I wonder what flavor those lips taste like, she wonders.
"Rise to mountain pose" A confident voice booms across the studio "Reach tall, tall towards the sky". Alex stares straight ahead at the mirror. She notices her tattoos are shimmering in the soft light and smirks at the thought. She smirks even more at the realization that her 5'9'' thin but sturdy frame towers over all the other skinny bitch yoga chicks. She has disdain for all these rich kids who grew up with everything. She had nothing, she thinks. But she knows - she just KNOWS that she will have something more in her future. She would be sure of it goddamn it. Piper just sees Alex's determined expression as totally committed to the practice. A quality to respect in the newbies, she thinks. Although Alex is like none other newbie she's ever met. She's... No Piper can't seem to put a finger on exactly why yet. She's striking, hot, sexy almost in beastly proportions. How is it even possible to be that sexy? She contemplates to herself. It is getting much more difficult to remain zen like this job requires.
Job, right Piper almost thinks out loud. She has to be focused, she can't do anything with the woman no matter how much she wants to - Wait what was she thinking she just met this Alex person how can she want to fuck her just like that. Decidedly certain that the flush in her cheeks right now is most definitely due to the humidity she asks her class to fold into downward dog. Big mistake (or not...) Piper kicks herself when she realizes she's standing pretty close to Alex's behind and just can't help imagining palming Alex's butt and squeezing it. She wants to feel it in her hands and mood it under her touch. She sees how steady Alex appears to be all focused and balanced in perfect posture. It's Turning her on to the point where she's feeling an unmistakable heat in her lower abdomen. She pictures Alex's voice whispering in her ear "Less is more". It makes her weak at the knees all over again. The heat down there, It's growing and growing...
Alex opens her eyes momentarily and sees the blonde woman staring right at her ass. She raises her left eyebrow right at her, wags her butt from side to side and winks from between her legs. She loves having power over women (and men, but not to seduce men just for the sake of having power over them) and she likes to milk it for all its worth. She knows she's got the blonde in her hands, but Alex wants Piper on her knees. Piper seems entranced for a second, not wanting to admit she as caught staring. But she keeps staring. She keeps her eyes right on the shaking butt dance in front of her for a second longer because she's so captivated she can't bear to look away. And then Alex winks at her. And it's so subtle that Piper ALMOST swoons over the whole goddamn thing before getting flustered again thinking maybe it had been a mistake or she was misinterpreting all these signals. I mean what if she was being played? Well two could play that game Piper thinks, I'm going to step it up a notch.
"Engage the core, shift the weight foreword into high plank-high push-up. Here's where those arms are going to get a workout. Make sure the body is in one straight line from tip to toe". A few groans are let out in protest. Piper does not relent, she is a ruthless yoga teacher who practices every day, and wants her patrons to be challenged at the fullest. "Straight! Piper declares. You should be completely straight by now". Alex let's out an almost imperceptible chuckle. Piper shifts closer to Alex's face to question her "Is there a problem, Miss Vause?". "Oh yes Ms. Chapman, there is. No way in hell am I ever gonna be straight" Alex hissed an an almost snarky tone. God she's cocky Piper thought. Glad I'm the one controlling this class. "Alright everyone, we're going to lower down to the ground now, on the count of ten. Your arms should BURN and no cheating. The class struggled and squealed as Piper counted slowwwwwwlllyyyy down. "Ten" and the began. "Nine" and they clenched their teeth. "Eight" and they were almost halfway down. Cheaters, Piper thought. The exception being Alex who had only moved two inches. Her arms were stronger than they looked. Right now they were fully engaged and toned like a pale and pasty Michelle Obama. Piper had the instinct to bring them to her lips and kiss them. She fought the instinct.
Alex fought the instinct to drop right then and there. She didn't work out, she had never done yoga before in her entire life and now it felt like the whole endeavour was more life CrossFit*TM than a typical #WhiteGirl sort of pastime. No wonder they all look like the preppy teenager mini Jessica Wedge rich bitches who tortured me all this time, she thinks. But Alex never backs down from a dare and she can fight through the burn if only to show that dumb blonde what she's made of. The thought made her eyes fire up and her brows furrow in the effort. She was feeling the heat now and sweat was beginning to pour down her forehead. It poured down her body at her shoulders, her armpits, the nape of her neck, her chest, her breasts. She wanted so badly to peek at the yoga instructor right now but steeled herself to focus straight down, and listen to the sweet sound of Piper's voice. "Seven", "Six" the voice drowning out the background of huffs. "Five" "Four". Several girls collapsed at that point. And to the everlasting credit the sole random yoga dude also crashed into his mat. Weaklings, Alex mumbled to herself. She was stronger than them. "Three" Alex dug in her fingers, bent her elbows, held herself an inch above ground. "Two" Alex felt the beads of sweat drip off her toes, her legs, her thighs. It tickled her thighs and that made the whole thing feel even more intense.
"ONE" Piper nearly yelled as the girls all hit the floor with a thud. They exhaled and sighed powerfully as blood rushed to the implicated parts of their body and they recovered from their high. Waves of relaxation surged through them as their expressions, unguarded showed an organismic ecstasy. Now it was Piper's turn to smirk. She focused on a certain tall woman with jet black hair who was lying there in pure and utter bliss. She's a fighter, Piper mumbles to herself. She can hardly believe that Alex had never done this before. Her confidence was that of a veteran of ten years. Piper felt even more heat rising in her own core now. More accurately, Piper felt warmth pool between her hips between her legs and near the fold between them. She felt hot down there it became more pervasive in her thoughts. Easy tiger, she mumbled to herself. But it was harder and harder to resist not jumping on top of Alex. Some deep primal part of her just wanted to pounce on her and jump her bones. "One last pose before the break - time to press your chest high in the air for cobra. Shine those hearts up to the sky". It was the planned routine of course, but Piper took advantage of the fact that Alex's chest was partially exposed through her shirt. She could peek at two perky breasts within a very black lacy bra. She almost drooled before catching herself.
God Piper she chastised, you're such a fucking hypocrite asking Larry to keep your mind out of the gutter. One more look at Alex and the blonde woman thought that for sure she wouldn't mind a few touches. "Alright everyone, here's your break. Mid-class shavasana. Make yourself comfortable, breathe deeply. Inhale, Exhale". Piper can see Alex close her eyes, relaxing fully and parting her lips knew she was teasing the blonde. Alex had a sort of sixth sense for knowing when girls had their eyes on her. Particularly when THIS particular blonde girl had her eyes on her. Ha she can imagine what she's going to tell Nicky when she gets out of here. Something along the lines of "All of this this never was humiliating for me Nichols, turns out I actually LOVE hot yoga. Yeah you got that right, maybe I have brand new passion. I'm gonna come back here all the time and be all zen and shit with these motherfucking preppies because damn there's no better place for pussy but the yoga studio. And we always gotta come back to this New Moon gig place because the teacher in this place I could learn from her all day. Voice all serene, face all flushed. And I bet I can fuck her all night and day. In fact I bet I could undress her next class the way she looks at me". Alex decides she's going to place another bet with Nicky about that. Still feeling Piper's gaze, Alex basks in the attention, struck a half-lazy half seductive pose and shut her eyes. Exhausted from all the exertion, she began to daydream:
Alex takes Piper for for dessert at the local flea market, and get a cafe au last to share. It warms their hands to hold the big mug together. There is a heart shape in the cream. Alex says its destiny - "I heart you Piper" Alex smiles and gives Piper a quick pec on the neck. "I heart you? Is that like I love you for pussies?" Piper protests jokingly. "Say pussy again" Alex returns with a wicked grin. Piper throws a fuss and asks to see the receipt just to read the forge in language. Alex obliges but ends up playing right into the blonde's hands when she goes to the cash with a few dollar bills. Beaming at her small victory she sits down close to Alex on the bench and takes her hand. They sit there for hours, in the shimmering lights of the twilight watching the world rushing by and feeling invincible. "Dance with me" Alex asks, and they sway their hips to the music of the street musicians. It is as if the entire rest of the world disappears and they are left with only them. She plays with the blonde's hair playfully, before spinning round and round, catching her before she spins out of control, and placing a searing kiss on her pulse point. "Tease" the blonde giggles. Piper buys a chocolate from a chocolatier merchant and slides it in Alex's mouth. "Mmmm Pipes", she moans as she lets the whole candy melt on her tongue. "Why do you always feel so... Inevitable to me?" Piper hushes in a soft voice". "I love you Piper" Alex whispers in her right ear. It sends shivers down Piper's spine as she remembers Alex making the same motions years ago. "You have to say it back" Alex says in a moment of vulnerability. Alex looks deep into the blonde's blue eyes and sees the whole world and beyond in those bright blue planets they were so wide and vast. Piper looks into Alex eyes and sees a green as vivid and lush as the earth itself . She decides she will never tire of dipping into those green eyes as long as she lives. "I love you Alex" she smiles softly.
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"We're going to move into child's pose, kneel up first then press your arms foreword. Press your shoulders into the ground and allow your back to sinks right in". Piper took a break from staring at Alex... Alex's ass (she tries not to admit to herself) and makes sure the class's posture is correct. "If anyone would like an additional stretch, please flip your palms up. I will come by and gently apply pressure to the lower back. This of course, is not required". Piper tries not to let her head jolt back to the raven-haired woman. Of course it did. Her body moved before her brain around this woman and she was concerned about losing her head. Most of the newbies were too shy to want another person pressing them into a stretch. The exception, of course was Alex. It seemed she was breaking every expectation in Piper's mind tonight. She doesn't want to be one-upped though so she steps right up besides Alex (who is mid-pose) and crosses her arms, pulling off her Smith hoodie. As she does her yoga top rides up revealing her full toned flat stomach six pack abs that she flexes, pulling the sweater right over her head and tossing it aside in one smooth motion. Alex has to hold back a whistle from escaping her. "Mmmm" she purrs, licking her lips. Alex now feels the heat between her legs and is starting to feel a wetness pool at her crotch.
It was pure torture. Both Alex and Piper felt the Chemistry in the air as Piper approached Piper from behind. Resist, Piper almost said out loud. She had to resist the overwhelming urge she had to rip this mysterious woman's clothes off. She shuddered at the thought. She had NEVER felt Chemistry this powerful between two people before and it was making her head spin in dizzy circles. The moment she pressed into Alex's back she felt a jolt of electricity at the contact. She was shocked and she was hooked. The taller woman's body felt soft and slick from the heat. Her palms pressed in deeper, up top by her neck first. She brushed Alex's hair aside as she admired the tattoos that adorned her arms and back. She moved her hands gently, down past her shoulder blades, down to the small of her back where she pushed in more forcefully, allowing for a deeper stretch. Piper quivered for a moment, pausing, extending the duration of their touch as long as she possibly could. She roamed lower, lower receiving an encouraging Moan from the girl now whimpering under her touch. She wanted to go further, she knew it. She wanted to draw her hands softly down light as a feather to the girl's ass and flip her round right then and there. But she didn't dare. So she lingered, moved the rest of her body in a second longer. Whispered "Relax, breathe, lower your heartbeat, calm your thoughts" into the beautiful Alex girl's ear.
Alex couldn't do - anything but melt to putty under this blonde woman's hands. For the first time in her entire life she felt powerless. How did was she not on top of her already, how was she ssssilenced? Worse than silenced, much worse. This was dangerous territory for Alex Vause, who never once cried out. Now she was making sounds under her breath that were incoherent and possibly inhuman. Most of them caught at her throat, but some escaped. She could picture the overconfident overzealous grin on the blonde's face and all of her screamed for to just turn around and take her lips in her own to wipe off that expression. But she couldn't. She couldn't. Her head was spinning. She was completely drunk at the sensations in her body she experienced when this Piper girl gently massaged her back over and over. As the blonde woman's touch got lower on her back her breath hitched and pulse hiked. She feared now, could Piper hear her heart beating, Beating, BEATING out of her chest at the simplest most gentlest of innocent touch. There was no way she could let anyone know someone had this hold on her. She was transfixed. She never wanted it to end so she stay there drinking in the woman's breath on her skin and memorizing where it had been.
"And after that lovely break, we shall move into the back bends" Alex almost jolted awake when she heard the instructor's voice again. She had almost been entranced into another daydream and was wistful that she hadn't delved into it further. Alex was not exactly that flexible. She really didn't do sports. Although this class DID have its perks (perky boobs to be exact), the actual athletics side was not one of them. So she stared at Piper who was modelling the exercise. Emphasis on Model because Piper could be one if she wasn't all body positive and hippie. Alex just let herself enjoy that she got to drink in this real-life Barbie perfection. Piper's back bend revealed the rest of hear cleavage. Beautiful breast spilled over a tiny shirt. Alex even got view of one of her nipples exposed, areoles red against flush milky skin. And her nipple was erect. It was hard. And Alex's nipples were pretty hard. Solid as rock she was hard. And looking at Piper nonchalantly head thrust back, hair tie coming undone and flying out, blonde hair flowing out all the sides of her face like a cacading waterfall it was... And Alex couldn't find the perfect word to describe it. Just a sensation she felt in her chest in her lungs in her heart. The pull was stronger than gravity or any of the earth's other negligible forces. Piper stood there, back bent totally exposing her bare neck for Alex to see the blonde's pulse point and she knew that Piper's heart was racing too. The heat of the room was not the thing that was making Alex feel wet under her underwear. She could feel wetness pool under her pants, fast. She could feel the familiar heat down there, wetness threatening to soak through she was aroused out of her fucking mind. .
Piper's experience was hardly different. She come up to standing (in Mountain Pose, to be exact) and observed the class - more like one individual in the class in their back bends. She watched as Alex lifted her hands in the air, slowly, rhythmically as if dancing in a fine ballet. She cocked her head up and smiles, no smirks confidently towards the sky, her hands and arms following and her back arching Arching back down, down, down and impossibly close to touching the floor behind her. Piper watched as the thin black. Sensual black draped not down over enough to cover her bare stomach. Piper felt an instinct to lick it. Tickle it. Wrestle Alex to the ground in an adult version of wrestling for dominance. Sexual dominance. A test of prowess in the most animal way. Alex looked like a beautiful creature right there. Mythical. Mythical mysterious dangerous beauty. What allure. Her nipples hardened even more. She almost went to touch them then remembered where she was. She was getting wet under her underwear. More wet by the minute. She began to imagine what it would be like to have Alex's fingers inside of her, thrusting. One finger, two, three. What would it take for her body to convulse in waves? Piper had to steady herself now. How could she get through this class without touching herself (or let's be more honest ripping off Alex clothes and touching HER. Keeping her hands off HER)... How could she do it with this expertly erotic figure right in front of her.
"And for our last challenge Of the class..." Piper paused. "Our last challenge is a partner pose. It's called Acro-yoga We're going to balance in pink position atop another person. Be careful, this pose can be dangerous". Everyone paired up with their best yuppie friends in the class. And by sheer luck or willpower as fate would have it Piper ended up demonstrating with Alex Vause. This was going to be dangerous indeed. She crawled over to the sweaty have sexy figure "Are you ready?" She whispered, in a too-low voice tone to be acceptable. The voice that answered could only be described as PURE SEX, all rich, smooth, daring "Are you saying I can't take a challenge?" Alex quipped. "I'll teach you" Piper wants to keep an air of domineering. She was the leader here. As if reading her mind, Alex flipped her body's over. Alex's hands were on her hips now. "No way that you're leading this Kid, I'm your partner and we're going to Balance things out. Take that shit eating grin of your face. You'll see... And she cocked her eyebrow of effect, her green eyes darkening to black, "You'll see that I ALWAYS end up coming on top". Piper was captivated by this shameless brilliant flirting, no this was beyond flirtatious now. This was all the way to whispering sweet nothings into each other's eyes. This was not okay for Piper to have done to her at work yet she couldn't pull away, she'd be lying if she said she didn't want this...
Alex pushed her hands down hard into Piper's shoulder blades and balanced her toes on Piper's ankles. She supported her own weight fully, lifting herself into perfect posture a few inches off of the smaller woman's body. This was a new kind of suffocating. The room all of the sudden became smaller and smaller it seemed, it seemed that the air was getting thicker, as if they was only enough room in it for one emotion only: LUST. Lust filled them both, it consumed them. Yet there they were this pair of yogis pushing each other inches away when every bone in their body demanded that they pull, pull, PULL their bodies together in a hug, a kiss, in an EMBRACE that would never ever end. They looked into each other's eyes and saw a million emotions: wonder, amazement, bewilderment. They saw power and confidence as neither was going to call chicken and weaken this stare. Their hearts were beating too fast, breaths were too short, muscles engaged, willpower engaged. Cheeks flushed, lips pursed and wetted, breasts swollen, nipples hardened, legs quivering, thighs tightening all to conceal the wetness, hotness, passion spreading between their legs coursing through their veins more and more every single second passed. Alex began to lower herself, strongly. She was doing another inverted push-up position, bringing her sweaty body closer and closer and infinitesimally closer to Piper's by the second. It was agonizing. All those two humans wanted then and there was to cut to the chase of the charade and fuck each other senseless. And they didn't, they kept up this wicked game of cat and mouse, teasing each other to come out and make a move just a little more bold.
When they were one centimetre apart, Alex diverted her gaze upwards so she could press her cheek against Piper's chest. She could hear Piper's heart beating beating beating faster, faster. Fast as her own. Their hearts were beating as one now and they could neither of them deny the absolutely impossibly perfect connection they shared. It was electric, beyond words beyond touch beyond any human comprehension in the realms of things only ethereal heavenly beings knew. Piper knew she couldn't last any longer without doing something that would cost her her whole career so mustering all the strength she has she flips Alex off her back and rolls her onto her back unto her mat. She does what she wouldn't do earlier and she bites down, HARD on Alex's ear. "Help me clean up after" she hushes under her breath. "Only if I can make you a mess first" Alex challenges. Damn this roller coaster ride of near misses and emotions will never end, Piper thought. And she was losing an uphill battle to control those emotions. Oh yes, she thought. She was too far gone now.
"Last pose before another savasana" Piper charms. She asks her class to lie on their backs and please cross their legs, let them rock gently to the side. Hold it there. Holding her line of vision there, Piper instinctively looks between the legs of the raven-haired woman. She imagines herself between those legs, imagines sucking and licking between those legs. Imagines herself entangled in those legs until she comes and comes and comes at least seven times. "Switch sides" she interrupts her own fantasy only momentarily. And now she looks up and down that beautiful figure to see her beautifully sculpted legs, strong thighs, gorgeous ass, nice middle, bulging breast, tender neck and stunning face. She hopes that Alex takes her up on the offer to help Piper clean up, and wonders exactly what this confusing woman said about "making a mess". Piper hopes with all her might it's about making some hot and dirty love because that's an innuendo that does not escape her. "Now spread your legs and stretch them wide" Piper commands. And now she can REALLY see between Alex's legs. Looking straight to the crotch area. She should be more ashamed, but she isn't this just feels so damned right to her. "Alright, final shavasana, final resting pose. Begin your meditation, clear your mind".
Neither woman thought there was a more laughable proposition in their entire lives.
AN:
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