His mind was busy with a résumé of yesterday's unusual events. ” “Far away?” “I have no idea,” Anna answered. ” “Well?” “Lunch! I am hungry—tragically hungry. She took a shower after a particularly harsh volleyball debacle only to find that her locker had been picked and her outfit of the day, gray sweatpants and a shapeless pink sweater, were gone. Without a word or a gesture, the Wastrel turned and staggered forth, out of the orbit of these two, having been thrust into it for a single purpose already described.
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