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     Malachi and Rune continue on their way, 'mons watering the road so dust doesn't kick up. “Those were children from the town’s local orphanage. They’re spitfires, but it’s not hard to smile around them.” He looks softly at Rune but then notices her disgusted look. He laughs. “I’m guessing you’re not a fan, huh?” He looks towards the ground. “You’d make a terrible mom, haha.” Rune shoots him a playful look back.  

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