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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. @.@.@.@..@
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@..@.@@@@@ fox   body  pressing   close.  its  eyes @.......@@
.@.@@@.... opening his,  asleep  but  staring  into .@......@.
.@@@..@... its pupils, into the surface of the sun. @@@.....@@
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