Holding a link into the place, which had the appearance of a deep pit, Blueskin noticed a body richly dressed. Elegant, a little scornful, she leaned slightly against the back of a chair and looked him steadily in the eyes. This is clear over my head. She was too late. She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated.
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