To think, I had nearly reached the agreeable point in which all this became an aggravating, intolerably long, but finished dream. Or, as I had not slept, a delusion. I certainly had enough to think about without recollecting the oddities of this damned place. Yet, as this City is, in one minute I am speaking to Abarai, and the next, I've blinked
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