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“That’s not fair!” shouted Ryoma. “Why do I have to stay here?” Nanjiroh looked up from his newspaper, thoroughly annoyed. Ryoma was standing ten feet away, his fists clenched and his golden cat eyes narrowed into a frown. “You’re ten feet away,” said Nanjiroh. “There’s no reason to shout.” “I’ll shout all I want!” said Ryoma. “Why do I have to stay here? Why can’t I go with you and mom?” Nanjiroh sat up and glared at his son. “Because the whole time you’ll&
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Snow Flower Soup Chapter ThreeChapter Three:Snow Flower Soup Chapter Three
Sebastian went to find a map maker after they had a late lunch. He nearly skipped down the stairs. Jade tried to get Loki to eat some chicken soup. Loki got a bit of it, but ended up coughing most of it up. He trickled some water into his mouth and let him rest. White Rabbit was writing down all the ingredients needed for the soup. Verity popped her head in and asked if there was anything they needed. “As a matter of fact,” said Tiresias, “my friends have business in the mountains and I’ve volunteered to stay behind with Loki. I’m blind so I’ll need help caring for him.” “Of course,” said Verity, unable
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