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... n’t-get-enough-sleep-because-I-have-too-many-existential-crises kind of off. No, this was different. The kind of unease that made her skin prickle and her instincts whisper that she was being watched.
Which was ridiculous, because the only other living thing in her room was Ananara, currently perched on a chair like some self-important deity, his leafy crown tilted just enough to suggest that even in sleep, he believed himself superior.
Still, she couldn’t shake the feeling.
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