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Camistella sighed with relief.
“That’s very good, Mistress Kimchilla,” the Lunarian smiled. “I’m afraid I don’t have enough strength to do ten push-ups. Besides… we’re outside, in case you’ve forgotten, Mr. Faineant.”
Well, Camistella had already regretted her desire to meet the artist ten times.
He’s gone completely mad! He’s gone completely mad!