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    “Fine,” she said. “Do you know the statistically most common way for the authorities to take out organized crime?”
    Well, if that was her idea of enticing conversation, it was no wonder she had all those evenings free to chase after scoundrels like him. Still, Astarion didn’t want to antagonize her further and ruin the game, so he pursed his lips and guessed, “A very large, well-placed cannon?”
    “Tax fraud.”
    She looked at him as if she expected some sort of reaction – maybe a dramatic gasp? A palm flung to his forehead in a theatrical rendition of How could I not think of this?
    Everything he could muster was a blink. “Tax … fraud.”
    She nodded, obviously excited about what Astarion was sure were two of the most boring words in the English language, combined.
    "That's how we'll take down Cazador."

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    The ruined, taut pink skin. The reminder of who she used to be. Of what they made her into. “I’m just not quite sure what I’d want to cover it with.”

    “Oh, is the moogle on Sabin’s shoulder too childish for you?” Terra adjusts again, tilting her head forward enough that Celes can see her smile; radiant paired with gold-speckled eyes that make her feel dizzyingly in love. “You’ll think of something,” she says. “You usually do.”

    With the help of Terra and a tattoo artist in Tzen, Celes finds peace with her infusion scar.

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    The Returners slowly stitch the pieces of their broken world back together, economically, politically, ecologically— but spells and swords don't make one fit for public office.

    A late winter afternoon. Setzer flies Terra back home, and thinks about his career.

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