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[Shrike can probably hear him running to the door. He opens it, and a wave of very un-Sparrowlike terror washes out past him. Then again, you could just look at his face.]

Come in.

[Ren has quietened a bit, but only from exhaustion. Sparrow steps aside to let Shrike in.]

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