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He barely realized his sleeve was being tugged on by a small form; smaller than he, until one pull was a stronger yank than the rest.
Finally, he turned, pulled from the trance of his dark thoughts to see a child whom he’d never met.
“I’m sorry.” He said, his voice nearly emotionless, eyelights almost non-existant, “I don’t think I can help you today, young one.”













