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[Timed to March 2]It isn't as heavy as Bela expected, and that disappoints her in an obtuse, childish way; as if the weight of the object should in some way reflect the weight of its legend. Long-barreled and elegant, it fits better in her manicured hand than any firearm has a right to, and for a scant few seconds, she contemplates how telling it ( Read more... )