I been there. July's heart began to sink. I'd like to see the thief who could manage that. Surely she remembered him; perhaps she would even wave, and call him over.
She sat silently, not watching, while July sat just as silently. Deets had even imagined doing it, a few times--propping a ladder against the old full moon, and stepping on. She's in good health, Call said. Are you too good to get drunk? I don't want to, she said.
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