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Cirrus sat up with a frustrated sigh. Sleep obviously wasn't an option right now, so she would settle on a glass of wine. She slowly left her room, padding down the hallway in the dark of night, passing the sleeping ghoul's rooms as she neared the common room, the room having light in it. It was obvious she wasn't the only one up this late.
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