Fate's Spare Luna

The hall smelled of pine wax and new cloth when I came in at first light.
The Luna ceremony was that night, and the speaker wire was still dead.
I carried copper in one hand and my tools on my belt.
End of Chapter 4
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The hall smelled of pine wax and new cloth when I came in at first light.
The Luna ceremony was that night, and the speaker wire was still dead.
I carried copper in one hand and my tools on my belt.
End of Chapter 4
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