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ROOM 412
Cassia wakes up alone and hungover in Antonia's roomOn the bedside table sits a note, it reads:
Cassia,
You snore, by the way. Adorably.
My morning Alchemy lesson beckons, but my bed is still warm and tangled with you.
Feel free to crawl back in anytime. No strings, just more of what we did last night.
Yours filthily,
Antonia
P.S. Next time it’s my turn to poke you

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