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He grinned, and nodded, then motioned for me to follow him out of the room. We were sitting on comfortable chairs in what might have been a normal living room, and a woman had offered me a beer, which I had accepted. Everett sat directly across from me.
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Everett looked at me oddly. Plan on just staying here with us from now on, okay? It was almost dawn by the time I got back to my place, and I slept most of the day.
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