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"The last thing I want is for you to have a stiff back, because that means I will have one also," she said curtly, "And my skill in Healing is not enough to help that kind of thing. Anyway, you'll likely be asleep before I go to bed and probably won't wake until after I'm up," she set her hands on her hips for emphasis, "Now, get to bed, or I'll put you there myself," turning from Ailurin, she channeled a chair to the table and sat on it, pulling a quill, a bottle of ink, and fresh parchment from a drawer.
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