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conversations.value:  "How were they?" Claire asked.
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conversations.value:  "I managed to get them to sleep, but Aleah was acting strange."
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conversations.value:  "I see…" Claire furrowed her brows with worry.
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conversations.value:  It was 8:00 p.m., and she was already in her pajamas. but instead of moving to the bedroom like usual, we sat down across from each other at the living room table to talk. I’d brewed some tea, as I had a feeling it would be a long discussion. "I still can’t believe Aleah has no aptitude." The assessment results had arrived, and it was just as we feared.
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conversations.value:  "She was looking forward to using magic so much." Claire looked pained.
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conversations.value:  Both girls had been excited about using magic, but it was clear Aleah longed for it more than her sister. Aleah adored Claire and wanted to be like her in every regard, to the point where she mimicked her speech patterns. Naturally, this meant she wanted to use magic like Claire as well. Fire magic had to look astounding to a child’s eyes, even more so when Claire so elegantly controlled it. "How should we tell them?" Claire asked. We hadn’t broken the news to them yet. The children, possibly sensing our unease, hadn’t asked us either.
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