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Subaru:  “Incidentally, you weren’t back for dinner last night, either, so what were you up to?” Keeping the charming Beatrice in the corner of his eye, Subaru cocked his head questioningly as he looked at Otto’s pale face. Otto’s pallor seemed drained of blood so early in the morning as he wobbled to the edge of the porch and sat down.
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Otto:  “I told you before we parted ways, did I not?