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Kite was close enough to just barely hear the woman arguing with herself, over whether or not she should take Papaver. It was an herb he knew well; Many abused it as a narcotic. It improved the senses, but could produce addiction in a small number of cases. Perhaps he was starting to wear thin on her nerves?

"Leave me alone."

Kite stopped, then walked closer to her.

"But that wouldn't be half as fun, love."
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