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Luck. Luck had nothing to do with it. She had spent the last bit of luck in the luck jar years ago with the novelist. Now? Now she was running on pure fumes of exhaustion and desperation. “Please finish your manuscript. Please, I’ll leave you alone then… I’ll… just - it’s important! So important! This will be your best novel ever but no one will know until you finish it!”

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‘    oh i know i know !! you tell me this every new novel !! i just –    ‘        he hums softly, head tilted as he sighs, glasses slowly slipping off his nose.        ‘    – some days there are other things that must be done first !! like eating and making sure yuki and kyo don’t destroy my house !!    ‘