she grinned, it was the crooked, gap-toothed grin of any normal eight-year-old girl. The only difference is somewhere in the impishly twinkling eyes, too old for her face, "Well I can see that, but was it all dark there before you leaned there or after?"
"Oh well," Khayman laughed, "my kind likes a dark corner. If the lights are too bright, we have to do something about it. I don't like lights that are too bright."
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She was of course, referring to the dark corner.
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The had lots of them here, right?
"No, it's rather easy," Khayman said. "I just lean here."
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