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Maddox was lingering outside, holding Asmara in her cage in his right hand, pondering what to say. He had never had a professor this gorgeous before, but his owl was sick and she was the person he was supposed to go to. 'What can i say? Hello hottie mchots professor my owl is sick can you fix her? and waggle the eyebrows? No i think not.' He shook that thought off and pondered some more.
Finally, the words came to him. He smiled and continued on to the door of her hut. Once he got there he knocked three times, and waited, (rather impatiently), for her to allow him to enter.
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