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— I've heard of necromancy, but I've never been interested in anything like that, — Toad shrugged and, thinking about something else, blushed slightly, — for now, I like Ladia the most...

— What? What necromancy? You might as well mention Professor Quazinsteyn and his monster... Although, wait, I think I got it wrong. Quazinsteyn is a merchant. He lived on our street, he also had his own little shop, and he often cheated customers until one day he decided to try his favorite trick on Nico Scarmore... — the guy was lost in childhood memories for a moment, but quickly snapped out of it. — And what was the name of the guy from the book? Hmm. Oh, never mind. But the point is, I'm talking about something completely different. It's like all sorts of artists and others who are inspired by muses, which they either invent themselves or find in someone, and then they start painting pictures or writing poems, music... — at some point, the guy realizes that he's wasting his time and decides to drop the topic, switching to something else. — So, Ladia... A little unexpected, considering our poster. But it's understandable, heh-heh. Besides, nothing prevents you from loving different girls, because it's like choosing one candy from a dozen others. What if you like not one, but several? It's complicated, and sometimes impossible. I think Elliot understands this better than anyone. By the way, — Vale turned to his masked neighbor. — Why do you need binoculars? Are you watching birds, or are you trying to see something more interesting through them? — the young man said the last words with the intonation of someone who suspects the true purpose of the accessory and is curious about it.

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