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Arakaki just raised a pair of well-groomed eyebrows, taking a delicate breath through his nose. It conveyed a level of distaste with her answer that words could never have captured. "Shida-san is not concerned with this particular matter," he said mildly. He watched the young woman, poised, lovely, with a bitter edge to her like a poisoned confection, and smiled grimly. "You have been working in Codes and Cyphers for seventeen months. I take it you enjoy your work there? You like that sort of cerebral puzzle?"
He sat just as still. Just as deadly. |
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