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1923 [H.S]
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"What are you...?" you trail off, trying to keep your voice level. "Were you just-?"
"Yes," he says quickly. A sheepish chuckle tumbles off his tongue. "I....I understand it, now. Talking to one's horse is rather soothing."
"She's not yours, though." Your response is blunt, unfeeling.
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