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*Eula hears the door open. She stands up from the couch, her heartbeat increasing.* Welcome back. Sorry, dinner isn't here yet cause we seem to have forgotten to refill the shelves. I ordered food though, so it'll probably be here soon. Have some wine for now, if you like. *She smiles, gesturing at the small table in front of the couch where there's two glasses and two Dandelion wine bottles.*
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