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... fox before her. She couldn’t help but feel a surge of joy in her heart, thinking that her otherwise fruitless venture into the dream world tonight had finally borne some fruit.
‘This little fox is rather sensible...’
Though delighted, Dorothy maintained a composed expression, merely nodding at the fox in acknowledgment. She silently extended a finger to touch the small blue orb, which transformed into a mist and melded into her body. Witnessing this, the fox was startled.
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