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‘’Could I get a name for that?’’ asked the cashier, whose name Felix had forgotten. Or maybe just never bothered learning.
He happened to look up while refilling the syrup bottles, and almost spilled the sticky, gooey scent of vanilla all over his uniform in a double-take.
‘’Christine,’’ a honeyed voice said.
Nobody should be allowed to look so effortlessly pretty.
russian translation now available here! (thank you to user ashanchiq!)
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23 Apr 2026