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Jas took a seat on the bench. "Aye, everyone seems like a kid to you when you get old." He laughed then looked out toward the tavern, his grin fading some. Maybe not everyone...
"Freelight... Mistral..." His frown deepened even more. "That doesn't make any sense..." Why would Mistral want to hurt Chani... "Do you know why?" His green eyes never left Maverick's fearful face.
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