"Good morning!" Phichit greeted the doorman with a smile and allowed himself to be ushered into the Chrysler House. He had no real idea what happened on the higher floors of the good-sized-for-Detroit skyscraper -- some kind of corporate thing, probably -- but the lobby had a mall-like atmosphere and housed a number of shops and restaurants. He
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