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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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