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"To what," Augusta said, making her voice so sickeningly sweet it caused the caochman behind her to choke a little, "do we owe this enormus honor, Your Grace?"
The alchemist, watching her, had the impression of a very squat boulder tumbling toward him, and he shuddered.
"I'm s-sorry, ma'am. Rules is the rules. And nobody - not even Lady Prematures -"
"Lady Premiere. Premiere."
Dead, alive, or in-between, I am going home.
That was lite: You were born, you were a child, then you grew and you died.
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