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She looked young. Early twenties, perhaps. Her hair was like milky chocolate, liquid caramel. It fell loose and slightly bristly over her shoulders, both sides tucked behind her ears. Her chin was soft and sharp, eyes a slender cat-like shape; her nose was soft and straight. Everything about her seemed soft.

She wasn't exquisitely beautiful. But something about her, physically even, caught his attention.

Thomas felt dizzy.

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