Commentary:
I’m of the school that doesn’t really think you should acknowledge the numbers people think of as the big numbers of pages to hit, but I clocked that this beat would land on id=100, and decided to give it this space to breathe.
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“Let’s go,” Aquila says.
Aquila, wearing her full set of armour and scarf, shiny and flowing, and Avi, wearing his brown coat, a mis-matched shirt with the collar up and a loose tie, stride out of the front hall of the Castle. The Mayor angrily stomps around on a balcony above them, looking for something more formal to wear, and shouts “No! Wait for me!!”
