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##@#@%^^~,                                          ,~^^%@#@##
#@#@%^^~,,                                          ,,~^^%@#@#
@@@^^,,,,,                                          ,,,,,^^@@@
@##@%^^~,,                                          ,,~^^%@##@
@#@^~,,,,, Inside   On  The   Floor,   Two  Glowing ,,,,,~^@#@
##@#@%^~,, Squares Of Sunlight  Flooding In Through ,,~^%@#@##
@%^^,,,,,, The Decorative  Windows.  Slowly  Making ,,,,,,^^%@
##@@%^^~,, Their  Way  Across The Room,  Eventually ,,~^^%@@##
#@#@%^^~,, Coming  Across His Body. Like  Two  Arms ,,~^^%@#@#
@@#@%^^~,, Reaching His Stomach, And Then Into  His ,,~^^%@#@@
#@#@%^^~,, Ribcage,   Gripping   Something   There. ,,~^^%@#@#
@%%^,,,,,,                                          ,,,,,,^%%@
@@@@%^^~,, Fox  Body   Pressing  Close.   Its  Eyes ,,~^^%@@@@
##@#%^^~,, Opening  His,  Asleep  But Staring  Into ,,~^^%#@##
#@#@%^^~,, Its Pupils, Into The Surface Of The Sun. ,,~^^%@#@#
@^^^^~~~,,                                          ,,~~~^^^^@
@^~,,,,,,,                                          ,,,,,,,~^@
@##@%^^~,,                                          ,,~^^%@##@
#@#@%^^~,,                                          ,,~^^%@#@#
#@%%^^^~,,                                          ,,~^^^%%@#