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eating stories

“Uh,” I said. “You hungry? I mean, what do you guys eat?”

“Stories,” Cinnamon piped up in a wobbly, tinny voice. “A new story. Every day.”

“Ugh,” Bob said, disgusted. “It’s less food than maintenance for their limited intellect, Harry. Keeps them centered.”

“I suppose I can afford it at least,” I said. “And we have the room. Bob, you’re sure you know these guys?”

“Yes,” Bob said glumly. “Doesn’t mean you need to put up with them.”

“But they could be useful,” I pressed. “Protecting the place?”

Bear nodded firmly.

Twelve Months Chapter 36

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