Translations:Codex: Leather Club/32/en
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These people are insane, Sophia thinks. Though she doesn’t say so out loud, she instead drains as much of her bottle as she can, waving for a fresh one. It smells a little more fragrant, or perhaps that’s just proximity to the edging Mez. “Sorry about that...”