Luin

Sheena muffled a laugh at Lloyd's joke, casting her embarrassed gaze away from him to glance at the river that wound its way through the city of water. They had spent most of the morning exploring the rebuilt city, enjoying their time together and peppering the covnersation with inside jokes. The ninja paused in surprise as she recognized a lone figure sitting on the end of a dock, and gently elbowed her companion to draw his attention. "Hey Lloyd, is that Raine over there?"

Lloyd blinked in surprise, holding a hand to shade his eyes so he could better catch a glimpse of the woman. The orange robe she always wore almost immediately gave her away, and he raised an eyebrow in surprise. "It is her. What's she doing here?" Noishe, who had been dutifully following them since last night, barked happily and ran from their sides towards the professor, confirming their suspicions.

Raine laughed at the familair barking of the protozoan, turning to see the two warriors heading towards her slowly, wearing mirroring expressions of hesitancy and curiosity. Gently petting the coarse fur on the top of Noishe's head, she nodded in greeting and waved her free hand. Directing her voice t Noishe, she asked him pleasantly, "Have you been taking care of them for me, Noishe?" The protozoan yipped once, shaking his large ears in answer. The two were within earshot now, and Raine smiled to soothe their worry. "Hello you two, I trust you've been enjoying yourselves."

Sheena just managed a nod, feeling her stomach twisting into a pit of unease. 'We still have till tonight to get back to Meltokio... What is she doing here?' Lloyd, as sensing her train of thought, immediately cut to the chase. "What are you doing here, Professor?" He asked, glancing curiously at the half-elven woman. Her expression was tired and he immediately felt a prickle of worry at the back of his neck and he glanced sidelong at Sheena. The ninja seemed to be feeling the exact same thing as him, her eyes were narrowed slightly and her body was tense. "What's wrong?"

"Colette has fallen ill... It's not life-threatening, but she's been down with a fever since this morning..." Raine explained tiredly, watching the worry flash in both of the warriors' eyes. She noticed Sheena tense ever further, biting her lower lip as her gaze fell to the ground, disappointment weighing heavily on her shoulders. 'She knows already, doesn't she...?'

Lloyd, not noticing this, asked hastily, "Is she okay though?" When Raine nodded but still looked exhausted, he grit his teeth in annoyance. 'She's probably been sick for days... The idiot...' He turned to Sheena, and was startled to see that she wasn't meeting anybody's gaze, her hands curled tightly at her sides. Not knowing what had brought this sudden change of mood on, he stared at her for a long moment. She looked as though she was in pain, but her hair covered her eyes, giving him no chance to read her expressive face. Bewildered, he asked worriedly, "Are you okay...?"

Sheena flinched, as though his words struck her. She felt the familiar sting of tears beginning in her eyes, but she ignored those, trying to find her words. 'He's worried about her... Of course... I'm such an idiot... to think he ever... cared about me.' She couldn't find the strength to look up at him, and she whispered hoarsely, "Go to Meltokio, Lloyd. Go see her, I'm sure she wants you there with her."

Raine sighed softly, her body aching in response to the young girl's pain. 'Dammit. This isn't right.' The professor didn't speak though, remembering her conversation with Regal just two days ago. 'They have to sort it out on their own, if we help it'd be like pushing them together. That's not how it should be solved...' One hand curled tightly around her staff while her other balled into a fist, and she rooted her feet to the ground.

"Sh-Sheena...?" Lloyd began hesitantly, completely baffled by the anguish he heard in the ninja's normally warm voice. She sounded husky, as though she was trying to hold back tears and that only worsened his concern. He reached out to touch her shoulder, and was shocked when she flinched away from his touch. "Sheena, what...?"

"Go to Meltokio. Go to her." Sheena repeated fiercely, gritting her teeth as the pain grew spectactularly intense. There was anger, guilt, and a wrenching sadness that she had never known before. 'I feel like he's... like he's dead. I can't... touch him anymore...' She couldn't look up to see his eyes, to see the worry and love she knew that would be there, for the blond Chosen. 'Not for me... Never for me.' She couldn't banish the flame she had held for him for far longer than she ever would have admitted aloud, but she tried her best to ignore the anguish that the fire now caused for her. "She needs you."

"But what about you?" Lloyd asked slowly, still confused by the change. He had never seen her like this before, and it took everything he had to not reach out and try to touch her. He had no doubts that she'd only flinch away from him, and he couldn't cause her pain even if he wanted to. 'She looks like she's about to cry... Why? Why is she acting like this?'

"I'm going to stay here." Sheena answered him robotically, not even glancing at Raine to confirm her words. 'I can't go back to Meltokio right now. I can't face Zelos looking like this, the idiot wouldn't give me a moment's peace. And them... I can't see them. It'd... It'd kill me.' She felt a single tear break free of her carefully constructed dam, and it slowly made its way down her cheek to splatter soundlessly to the ground. 'Shit!' Forcing herself to find some excuse, all she could manage was, "I need some time."

"Sheena..." Lloyd began again, trying to sort out his confusion with no luck. The want to touch her was nearly uncontrollable, his hands were quivering with the effort he used to keep them at his side. He had seen the tear fall from her face, and he felt a strong tidal wave of concern nearly knock his common sense away from him. 'She's crying?! What the hell?'

"For Martel's sake Lloyd, go and see her! I know you want to, stop wasting time here! Just go!" Sheena exploded, unable to keep the lid clamped down tightly any longer. Her tears flowed freely, and she was desperate to feel an anger towards the swordsman, a hatred, but she felt nothing but agony. 'I can't...' I just can't bring myself to hate him.' He reached for her again, but she yanked away from his open hand even though her body yearned for his touch. She snapped at him again, forcing as much venom into her tone as possible to make sure he wouldn't follow when she fled, "I don't need a guardian! Just go and leave me alone!"

Lloyd watched in astonishment as she turned tail and ran off, disappearing quickly into the crowd of people. Shocked, it took him a moment before he had control of his body again, and he stepped forwards instinctively to give chase to her. He had only made it half a step before he felt Raine's staff pressed against his chest, holding him back. "What the–" He turned his head, unable to move because she had securely pinned him between Hanuman's Staff and her body, "Professor Sage! What're you doing?! I need to–"

"You need to do exactly as she said and leave her alone." Raine was completely blown away by how difficult it was to speak the words, but she didn't allow the surprise to reach her face. She kept her expression indifferent and her voice cool as she tugged Lloyd back away from the crowd that Sheena had disappeared into. "She needs time to sort herself out, she's in an unbelievable amount of pain right now and if you go to her, it will only make her feel worse."

"How will leaving her alone make her feel any better?" Lloyd demanded as she released him, rounding on his professor with annoyance. His emotions were begging to let loose, and the half elf's words seemed to unlock part of them and he grit his teeth in fury. He knew without knowing that he was the cause of her pain, and that only furthered his fury. 'I swore never to hurt her and look what I did! Damn!' "She's crying because of me right now, I can't just leave her alone! That's as good as abandoning her!"

"No, it's not. Sheena needs time, just as she said, and I'm afraid I can't let you follow her." Raine told him firmly, though she truly did want to let him race after the ninja. 'Dammit...' She softened her voice a little when she spoke next, hating to hurt her student, "Come on Lloyd, let's go back to Meltokio."

Lloyd didn't move at her gentle request, his eyes focussed on the crowd. After a long moment, he knelt beside Noishe, who had watched the entire exchange with confusion. He put his hands gently on the protozoan's head and spoke quietly to him, locking eyes with him as he did so, "Find her for me Noishe. Do what I can't while I'm gone, okay?" Noishe touched his nose against Lloyd's gloved hand to show he understood, uttering a single quiet whine. He stood and turned around, holding his head in the air and sniffing thoughtfully. He spared one glance over his shoulder at his master before he let loose a low howl and sprinted away, disappearing into the crowd as quickly as Sheena had before him.

Lloyd waited until he could no longer see the protozoan before he turned back to Raine, his hands balled into tight fists at his side. His voice was emotionless when he spoke, he couldn't find anything but pain in his chest when he reached for it. "Let's go Professor..."

Raine winced at the detached voice of her student, but she followed him to the edge of the town so they could mount their Rheairds and head towards the Renegades' Sylvarant base. The flight back to Tethe'alla seemed so short, the half-elf was barely paying attention to the cold wind that whipped her hair even as it nearly froze her skin. She kept glancing back over her shoulder towards Lloyd, the old parental worry pushing aside her loved common sense with ease. Even his expression was detached, as though his soul no longer existed in his body. She winced and pulled her eyes back to the front, not wanting to see that kind of look on his face. It was too... wrong. When they landed outside of Meltokio, she could only watch as Lloyd robotically put away his machine and entered the city.

'My body feels like it's being torn in half...' Lloyd thought angrily to himself as he climbed the stairs towards the upper area of the city, where Zelos' mansion was. His memories and his obligation moved his legs in the direction of the mansion, but his spirit seemed to be away from his body, still in Luin, still with her. 'Sheena... I...' He could hear Raine saying something behind him as they both entered the mansion, but he drowned in out, his mind too full and yet so painfully empty.

He paused however on the stairs, hearing two voices he knew very well. He didn't know why he didn't just continue upwards, but his legs refused to move, as though they'd rooted themselves into the floor. Using one hand to brace his suddenly leaden body, Lloyd could only stand there in silence and listen to the conversation between the two Chosens.

"Zelos, you didn't need to go to all this trouble... I'm really okay." Colette said gently, wriggling up into a better sitting position, pulling the sheets tighter around her form as the redhead watched her with an odd intensity. Embarrassed, she glanced down into bowl of soup he had handed her just five minutes ago, and gently dipped her spoon into it. "I'm sorry for being such a burden..."

Zelos chuckled to himself, gently patting his hand on top of her blond curls, watching with a strange pleasure as her cheeks pinked in embarrassment. A little confused by this, but not deterred, the Chosen told her cheerfully, "If you're really sorry, then drink the soup and get better as quickly as you can. That way when Sheena and Lloyd get back from Luin, they won't be so worried."

"The Professor really did go out and get them?" Colette asked in surprise, her blue eyes widening, forgetting the bowl in her lap almost immediately. Her lower lip trembled as her guilt intensified in her chest, and she sighed and her head bowed. 'I'm so horrible... I ruined their vacation...' "I hoped she was just joking..."

"She was worried about you, we all were." Zelos explained wearily, rubbing the back of his neck as the subject once again turned to a darker place. The Chosen had a very long time to study and watch his Sylvaranti counterpart, and he had realized from the beginning that she was almost his exact opposite in every single way. She thought, spoke, and acted purely in all senses of the word, everything she did was motivated by the best of reasons. She truly was a Chosen that could, and most probably would make the entire world proud. 'It sure made me proud anyway... She gave the title a name it deserved, not like me at all..' In a valiant effort to get her away from her guilt, he exclaimed, "C'mon my tiny little angel, you need to drink up or else you'll stay sick. My magic soup is a cure-all, it's proven!"

"Magic?" Colette repeated, tilting her head to the side as she glanced down at the soup curiously. She inhaled through her nose, catching a variety of scents floating up from the greenish liquid in the crystal bowl. 'It smells good... And I am hungry...' With a little smile because she knew it would make him happy, she took a spoonful of the liquid and stuck it in her mouth.

Zelos smiled when her eyes popped wide in total and utter surprise. He couldn't help but tease as she dug into the soup with surprising but delightful gusto, "You were expecting some sort of tonic, huh?" She only spared him a nod and a brilliant grin, too busy with his 'cure-all' concoction. 'Heheh... She looks better when she smiles, just like I thought when I first met her...' Leaning back in his chair and winding his hands behind his head, he explained cheerfully, "One of the few good things I got from my dear old mum, that recipe."

Colette froze, setting her soup-laden spoon back slowly into the bowl, her eyes focussed on Zelos' expression. She had seen beyond what most of the others always brushed off, the way his eyes would darken just a shadow or how his mouth would tighten just a fraction at some of his words. Even at his laughing demeanour, she saw the pain in his face when he spoke of his deceased mother and she was concerned almost instantly. She spoke slowly, worried to hurt him further, "Zelos...?"

Noticing her frown as quickly as she noticed his pain, Zelos nodded at the bowl of soup and instructed her firmly, "Eat. I'm okay, I'm worried more about you then you should be worried about my feelings." She didn't look convinced, he doubted she ever was when he tried to cover things up with a hasty lie and well-placed joke. 'She must know how to spot a liar, considering all the time she spends trying to cover up her each and every pain... There's going to be no winning with her.' With a grudging voice and a hand over his face, he muttered, "Once you finish, maybe we can talk about her. Maybe."

"Alright." Colette smiled triumphantly to herself, digging back into the liquid heartily. Her tongue tingled with taste, and she allowed herself a selfish moment to indulge in the experience. 'I really did miss my sense of taste... When I realized I could taste things again, I'd even have eaten those gross green peppers I was so happy...' She realized Zelos must have sensed her delight, he was wearing a little smile that made her cheeks redden in further embarrassment. 'Oh! Darn, he saw me!' In an effort to conceal her sheepishness, she quickly finished off the bowl and handed it to him, fighting off the urge to cover her face with the blankets.

"Record time, you must be really embarrassed." Zelos teased, once again reaching out to ruffle her golden hair with a surprising tenderness. To say he had been worried when he had carried her back into the mansion would have been a gigantic understatement, he was terrified. 'I don't want anything more to happen to her, she's been through way more than enough. She deserves some Martel-loving peace.'

He wanted to see that smile more than almost anything else, something that both surprised and scared him. Any woman he had invited into his bed, it had never been anything more than a purely physical relationship. He had no desire to form something emotional with anyone. But she stirred something strange in his chest, a welcoming heat that soothed the wounds on his heart and offered to heal his scars. 'And I want that... It scares the hell outta me, but I want it...'

"Lloyd!" Colette's warm voice startled him out of his thoughts, and he jerked his head up to see the swordsman leaning on the doorway, his expression one of stone. The tiny angel spoke the question on the Chosen's thoughts, though he was worried to know the answer. "Where's Sheena? Wasn't she with you in Luin?"

Zelos watched in surprise as Lloyd's lips thinned and his hand flew to his chest as though someone had stabbed a dagger clear through his heart. Colette saw it too, and with a weary sigh, the redheaded Chosen got from his chair and nodded gently towards Colette. Keeping his voice was cheery as possible so not to worry the tiny angel, he announced, "I'll leave you two alone. I'll come back soon with another bowl so you can get some more of your youthful vigour back, alright my angel?"

Colette smiled weakly at him, nodding as he left the room with surprising speed. She glanced up at the silent Lloyd with a frown, and gestured silently to the seat beside her. "Do you... want to sit with me?" The swordsman didn't answer, but he walked to her and sat down with a quiet sigh of resignation. "Lloyd... What happened with Sheena...?"

"She got angry with me." Lloyd answered her numbly, though the pain that shot through his chest was nothing short of intense. His childhood friend's soulful blue eyes were wide with worry, and he shoved aside his pain to console her, though he had no strength to make his voice warm, "D-Don't worry... I'm sure we'll sort it all out..." 'I... hope...'

"It's my fault, if I hadn't gotten sick then you two could still be in Luin right now, having fun." Colette sighed, rubbing a hand over her face, staring down into her lap, where she had been wringing her hands under the covers. She would have had to be blind to not see the tensions growing between him and Sheena. She frowned a little, losing herself momentarily in her own thoughts. 'It hurt at first... watching them grow so close... But she's so obviously in love with him, I can't feel anything but happiness for them. I love him, I do, but... I think I mistook my feelings. Now look at what I've done to them... I feel so horrible...' "Y-You should have stayed in Luin."

"Sheena... told me to come." Lloyd winced at his blatant lie, knowing that Colette could see right through him, just as she always could. Her eyes seemed to pierce through his skin to see his very soul, and he moved uncomfortably under her gaze. It didn't take very long before he was telling her everything, though for the life of him, he couldn't meet her eyes, too ashamed to see her reaction. He felt hallow once his words died out, and gazing at the floor, he finished softly, "I made her cry Colette. Again, I made her cry."

Colette took a long moment to organize her scattered thoughts and emotion, annoyance and exasperation topping the list. She ran a hand over her face again, picking her words carefully to let her favourite swordsman know she wasn't exactly angry with him. She doubted he could stand facing another friend's rage, though she knew that it wasn't truly anger that Sheena was feeling for him. "Lloyd, you're so... dumb." He glanced up in complete alarm, and he was even more dumbfounded to see her smiling at him with a look of fond exasperation. She explained softly, "She isn't angry with you, she's just... upset, and very conflicted. The Professor was right, she needs time to sort out her emotions, and she was right to stop you from running after her. It would have only made things worse."

"Why does everybody keep saying that?! How could her being alone make anything better!?" Lloyd exploded for the second time, his tightly sealed lid blasting off with his bridled rage. For her credit, Colette didn't flinch away from him as he burst from his seat, his voice rising in fury. He needed to vent. "I don't get it, she said it before, she was lonely! She hates being by herself, why would she want that now!? What the hell does she need time for anyway?! I don't understand anything, and its driving me crazy!"

Colette clapped a hand over her mouth, forcing herself to swallow her laughter as she watched the swordsman pant as though he had just finished an incredibly tough battle. She gestured for him to sit, which he did after a long moment, and with as much patience as she possibly could, the little angel explained gently, "She needs to be alone because she has feelings she has to sort out before she can face you again. She's confused, hurt, angry, and sad. If she talked to you now, she might say something she'd regret later, and she doesn't want to hurt you. She's sorting things about because she cares about you."

"I don't think I'm ever going to understand this." Lloyd muttered to himself, burying his face in his hands. His heart was still pounding angrily in his chest, he still felt like he was going to tear into pieces at any given moment. 'I want her here. More than anything else, I want her here with me right now.' He felt an angry prickling sensation in the corners of his eyes, and when he raised his hand to remove whatever it was, he was mortified when his glove came away wet. 'Wh-Wha...? Why...? What's... What's wrong with me...?'

"Oh Lloyd..." Colette giggled softly to herself, using a corner of her sheet to dry Lloyd's face, completely taken with his look of bafflement. 'He really doesn't understand, does he...? I have to pray harder for them... It might take a miracle...'

Raine glared at the chessboard sitting perfectly on the table in front of her, focussing all of her energies on solving the puzzle she had been left in since her last game with the duke. He had gotten her into a fabulous checkmate, which she was entirely sure she couldn't escape, and when she had surrendered the blue-haired man had given her one of his rare chuckles and explained that she still had an option she hadn't considered. 'And for the life of me, I can't figure it out!'

In a fit of frustration, the half-elf hit the pillow that had been cushioning her elbows, hissing a curse under her breath. She leaned back against the soft leather of the couch, glaring up at the ceiling as the wild whirlwind of emotions came over her. There was sadness, and there was annoyance, but most of all, there was pain. 'I suppose this is what it is that's stopping me from thinking clearly...'

Her eyes drifted across the ceiling, to the rooms where she knew her precious students were sleeping inside. Lloyd hadn't spoken to anyone save Colette since he had returned from Luin. Though almost everyone had come up to ask what was wrong, she had the same answer for all of them; a shake of the head and a quiet, "He'll tell you when he's ready." She wasn't very surprised to see that Sheena had yet to return, she doubted the ninja would be back for awhile. 'I hope she found somewhere pleasant to sleep if not the inn...'

She turned her gaze back to the chessboard, not really seeing the pieces as her mind continued to wander. 'I can't believe how helpless I felt... The pain was incredible... Though if that was how I hurt, I can only imagine how much Lloyd and Sheena are suffering right now...' She flinched, the thought sending yet another wave of pain through her body. 'Dammit... I hate thinking of them in pain, they're still so young, too young to be facing what we have been facing for so long...'

"You know, regardless of how long you stare at the board, you won't find an answer if your busy mind is somewhere else." A low voice broke the troubled professor out her thoughts, and when she looked up she was embarrassed to see a slightly smiling Regal watching her.

Without really thinking about it, Raine pulled one of the blankets from the couch's armrest, draping it around her shoulders and pulling tight around her. A slight heat coloured her cheeks, and she forced herself to look away from the teasing smile of her companion. Trying admirably to keep her composure, the half-elf said primly, "Well I nearly had it before you interrupted me, I believe an apology is in order."

"Even if I apologized, I doubt it'll bring back your solution." Regal answered her with a rare chuckle, sitting down on the chair opposite of her, glancing at the board with fake interest. He had been watching silently from the stairs for a few long minutes, trying to see past her so carefully guarded shell. She had let her mask slip in her solitude, and he had seen her pain. Not wanting to make her uncomfortable however, he waited for her to give him the cue to go ahead with his concerns. "However, if you believe an apology is due, I will apologize."

Raine rolled her eyes skyward, trying her best to hide her twitching lips. Unlike her students, she understood his dry humour rather well, and found it quite amusing. 'He's not serious...' Pulling the blanket around her a little more snugly, Raine took a deep breath and let herself watch him for a moment. 'He must have been watching me beforehand... I owe him an explanation...' Sighing softly, the professor said quietly, "I assume you're somewhat concerned about what you saw me doing earlier, yes?"

"Somewhat." Regal answered her levelly, choosing his words carefully as she slowly raised one eyebrow. She could see right through him, as she could with almost everything, nothing was safe from her sharp gaze. Stretching his arms slowly, he explained calmly, "You have been avoiding everyone's company since your return from Luin, Lloyd isn't the only one who has been seeking solitude. It would be sinful to say I wasn't concerned."

"Well, I thank you for your sentiments, but I really am fine." Raine said with a shrug, the lie coming too easily as she tried to brush him off. He didn't move from where he sat, but she watched as his eyes narrowed just a fraction, the lazuline colour darkening with intensity. 'Of course he doesn't believe me...'

"I had hoped we were past lying to one another, especially considering how much we have all been through."

Raine bit her lower lip, though his tone was anything but harsh when he pointed out the glaringly obvious. She looked down at her knees, slowly plucking at the hem of her white nightgown, crossing her legs at the ankles. 'He has a point, of course...' Shaking her bangs from her eyes, she gathered her courage and locked eyes with him. Her voice was shaky when she explained, "I was amazed that I could do what I did back in Luin... Allowing Sheena to race away from us with tears in her eyes, stopping Lloyd from running after her... I felt so horrible when I let him go... He looked so... so heartbroken and anguished... It was the worst thing I have ever seen."

"I see." Regal watched her closely, noticing that despite her brave face, her eyes were sparkling with unshed tears. 'I have never seen a teacher so committed to their students. She truly does share their pains...' He got to his feet, slowly walking around the table before he sat beside her, placing his shackled hands over hers. He spoke slowly, making sure that each and every word held his emotion, "I believe that you did what was right, even though it caused you heartache. You know what is best for your students, and you always have their best interests at heart. Never forget that."

"Heh..." Raine laughed softly, slipping one hand out from his to brush away the moisture in her eyes. She couldn't look up at him, too absorbed in the warmth of his hands and her own thoughts. 'I feel so stupid... Having to have him tell me that when I should know the obvious...' Her voice still shaky, she murmured, "Th-Thank you Regal.. I must admit, I feel rather foolish for having to have you point out the obvious."

"One's heart can cloud the mind, making it difficult to see what lies directly in front of them. I don't mind being your eyes when you have the need of it." Regal told her with a sage nod, watching as the half elf's cheeks pinked ever so slightly at his words, and her lips twitched in a ghost of a smile. "But truly Raine... Lloyd has said it to all of us many times in the past, and I will say it also... If you are suffering, you can at least say so. Being in pain by yourself, especially when in company... There is no need for it." He found his own face reddening ever so slightly as she looked up at him curiously, and with a cough to ease his embarrassment he continued somewhat gruffly, "I do not mind being a shoulder to cry on, so to speak, if you ever have the need."

"Regal..." Raine began softly, feeling her heart skip two beats when she examined his face. He didn't look up at her, though she felt his hands squeeze hers gently, and she allowed herself a tiny smile. 'He's right... We all need a shoulder to cry on sometimes... I'm glad he offered to be mine.' Slipping her hands from his, she said quietly, "Thank you... I needed this conversation."

"Not at all..." Regal said just as quietly, still finding himself unable to look at her expression. He felt her hand gently linger over his for a moment, then she was gone and he let himself sigh. 'It's becoming increasingly difficult to speak with her on a 'professional' level... My heart is clouding my mind...' He glanced at the stairs, where she had just vanished up, and his lips quirked without him telling them to. 'But her smile... It may have very well be worth all the awkwardness...'

AN

And so the term jealousy really comes into play this chapter, for Sheena at any rate... And there's hints of other pairings too XD It's going to get more indepth as the story goes on, I have several new ideas I want to toy around with and so they may or may not actually get into the fic depending on how it plays out. XD So be patient with me please, alright? :3 Thanks to those who have reviewed so far, and I hope to hear from you again!

PS: Brave Soul, the two languages I apologized in were Japanese and French XD Niether I'm fluent in (French for one yyar in highschool doesn't count), sorry for the confusion I may have caused!

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