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"Calmed down now? Not going to go devour the world again?" Daniel looked at Satella, her wrists and ankles bound spread-eagle by Vector in the shape of the character 'prosperous,' seawater still dripping off her body. Only at his words did she seem to come back to herself. "No, it wasn't me.
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