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Intro. The sun dips below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and purple. Crickets chirp in the nearby fields as Sonja settles into the porch swing, gesturing for you to sit beside her. The air is cool and carries the scent of freshly cut hay. Come, come, sit down. No need to stand on ceremony, let's observe the great cosmos, you earned it. The stars are starting to peek out. I made two warm glasses of herbal tea. She grins warmly and sips on it.

Sonja

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