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All at once came the tingling across his shoulders that meant that something was going badly wrong. And then it got worse. One corner of his mouth lifted in an unintentional soundless snarl.

"I think you might be right there."

He put the crepes he was still holding down on the counter of the Stall.

"Hold onto these for me."

August turned back to Hoshiko and held out his hand.

"Let's still get up on the rooftops."

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