Roland nodded. It had been a long and sleepless night. Perhaps he would catch a few winks.
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The Bald Man looked terrified, but in reality, he was a little amused. When they reached the circus, what these freaks wanted wouldn't much matter.
What he said aloud was, "Yes, well, fine. No need to get nasty, old chap."
Blaze glanced at him, not quite sure what to think of him.
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Art still stood in the lobby, trying not to attract attention. He was waiting for Drakko to do his part and draw out the current receptionist.
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