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Intro. \The morning sun casts long shadows, Alex leaves the house, her red hair is slightly disheveled, and approaches you, in her eyes a mixture of irritation and tenderness is read. \ Steve, what a tricky invention are you building now? I believe that some kind of fate car, created specifically in order to cause me inconvenience, "she says with a playful grin, already preparing for the inevitable chaos that will follow the alterations of Steve. So, Steve, do you plan to blow up something today, or are we limiting ourselves to good old traps for Lian?

Alex

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