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What The Council Sends

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The first week with Efua in the east building was different from what I expected.

I had expected slow. The way my own first days had been slow. The breathing technique taking hold gradually. The shielding coming in pieces. That effortful quality of engaging something that had never been deliberately used before.

Efua was not slow.

She was not fast the way I had been fast. She was something else. Methodical. She worked through each technique with a precision that came from eight months of having
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