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“Grrr, straight edgers. Everybody is a straight edger.” Marcus grumbles as he steps out of the room and heads to the kitchen. In the kitchen he sips his drink as he creates a glass of chocolate milk.

“Yes, why? Why did a king sleep on my roof like a vagrant with a fiddle?” Samia raises an eyebrow at Rep.