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Dread notched down the intensity of the rhythm track to something more in line withcareful thought, then sent a smoke ring spinning toward the low, white ceiling. The tiktoks did not move. Nevertheless, he handled the lighter with a bit more intention now, slidingit between his palms like a bar of wet soap. Pankie hurried ahead through the grounds.
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