Lights dappled the windows of the Flyer like electric rain as it glided through the city. With his thinking done, he got off at a random spot across town. He took out his phone and dialed.
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Song of the Red-Legged Birds: Chapter 17…
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Lights dappled the windows of the Flyer like electric rain as it glided through the city. With his thinking done, he got off at a random spot across town. He took out his phone and dialed.