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Hestretches, working kinks out of his back and neck, cracking hisknuckles and rolling his shoulders. A hundred hues of neon lightfilter through his windows and paint him with thin strokes of shadow,imitating the shape of the rain on the glass. He pads down the hall,his feet making hardly any noise on the polished pine floor. Edgar ismeowing insistently from the bathroom, and he murmurs platitudes toher as he pours premium kibble into her bowl by the soft glow of abluebird night-light. She digs in with immense gusto, and he rubs herbehind the ears again.
"I'llbe back soon, buddy," he promises. "Don't wait up for me."













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