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Reed-7's articulated joints, the clank of his armor. "…they're hot." "There's cinnamon in yours," Reed says, and Shayura musters the energy to give him a half-hearted

Strike-Dad thanks to obvious and well-meaning cautions like that. "There's cinnamon in yours," Reed says to Shayura, who may be asleep, her head down on the

"Careful," Reed notes as she reaches out for a mug, "they're hot." "There's cinnamon in yours," he says to Shayura. She gives him a thumbs-up without lifting