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Lyrin blinks, looking at him, "I. . ." He sighs softly, stretching his legs back out. His shirt falls back open slightly.
"Just. . . Overstimulated." He mumbles, looking back at his book.
"Just. . . Overstimulated." He mumbles, looking back at his book.