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          “Lost the game of chances. What are the chances?”
          “Crowd goes wild at her fingertips. Half moonshine, full eclipse.”
          “I wish I could un-recall how we almost had it all.”
          “Even statues crumble if they’re made to wait.”
          “One less temptress. One less dagger to sharpen.”
          “Lost the game of chances. What are the chances?”