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“Well, if I had known that a homemade cup of hot chocolate was the surefire way to bring me to the top, I would have done it sooner.” That couldn’t help but make her laugh, and when they made it down to the break room, she held out his mug, steam still rising from the top. “Now sharing my secret wouldn’t get me anywhere, now would it? Let’s say I have my ways, and I can’t imagine keeping it all to myself. Why not share it.”

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There was a certain skill to spotting those with the most pain. They had a look about them that called out to Sybok. And the blond man was like a beacon to him. Walking over to the fellow, he flashed his best smile and nodded his greeting, though he kept his hood up to hide his ears and the edges of his eyebrows. "You doing alright there, my friend? You look a bit... down, I believe if the correct euphemism.”