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[He reaches out and takes her hand, rising to his feet. He is tired, but there's something not quite right. He knows her so well by now he can feel it even though she looks just fine.]

Wait. What's going on, Lyds?

[He steps closer to her, resting his free hand on her shoulder.]

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