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... p> "Ah,"
Anne called as she turned around, with Michael helping her move things.
"That clutz had a crate fall on his face, mom. Got a little worried, so I let out a shout. Sorry," She said flatly; handing Michael another crate, having him walk somewhere else to place it; while she walked casually toward the slave mark that fell to the ground, stepping right in front of it; blocking her mother's view from it with her legs.
"Oh...?"
'Anne let out a worried cry...? O ...
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