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        "Uh...I..."Quasistumbledoverhiswords.Hescratchedhisheadaanervous,"Hehheh,"hisdeformednosewrinklingwitheachsound.

        Thiswasastaffbreakroomonthesideofthecastle.Notbig.Justatable,chairs,acoudtwolowets.Thechairwastootinyforthemascot.Reyaperchedoable,hermascot-cdlegsdanglingandswinging.

        Shetiltedherhead,amusementglintinginhereyes.Themanbeforeherlookedlikehewaodigaholeandcrawlintoit.

        Quasilickedhisentlips,thenfinallypulledanenvelopefromhispocketaouttoReya.

        "Forme?"Reyaasked,surprised.

        Henodded,eyesflickeringwithbothhopeandfear.

        Reyaacceptedtheenvelopeandsliceditopenwithaletteropeingoable.

        "ToMyDearestEsmeralda..."

        Reyalookedup,puzzled."Yougotthewronggirl.Myname''''''''sReya,notEsmeralda."

        "...Iknow."Quasigesturedtowardtheletter,urgiokeepreading.

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