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Apple is bitten loudly, irrupting the silence and calm of the seaport. Asking for permission is a pleasantry she’ll avoid, merely taking a seat nearby to appreciate the view -- mostly his activity. Is a familiar and somehow, fond sight.
“Such a tool is interesting.” Having the knowledge itself of modernity didn’t stop amazement, even when she preferred traditional methods. “It must facilitate everything,” she speaks without directing her sight to him, “The fishing, I mean.”














