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If she had thought to, she would have dulled her edges when he reached for her. Would have turned herself into mist so that he would pass right through her. But she had not been expecting it - even as she watched him approach. Even as she felt what it was to be touched by a shadow - her breath hitching a little upon contact that was not quite contact. Like walking from bright sun to the relief of a forest, like the arrival of night after a long day. beyza |