Koren is really hard to like. I mean, I get it, but she’s really … yeah.
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Stepping into the lounge beside Avalon, I saw the others immediately. Shiori and the boys were sitting at one end of the room, on a couch beside one of the pool tables. They seemed to be deep into a whispered discussion. Meanwhile, Koren was sitting by the window at the opposite end of the room, intently staring out at the grounds beyond. She had a pillow from one of the other sofas held against her chest like it was some kind of shield, and both of her weapons were set on the windowsill beside her.
They all looked up when the two of us came in, and Shiori was on her feet immediately. “Flick,” she spoke up in a voice that was…
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