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The musician didn't answer.
“You don’t have to answer,” Citri said gently, “but I would really like to please you… maybe we can pretend that I am her? Just for tonight.” As she spoke, the Theoska almost brought her face close to the face of the lucky man.
Where do we go?
Where do we end up when we save the world?