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fantasy story of Shino Harada :
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"You do it to me all the time," Aaden replied. "Eat your dinner."
Shardik shrugged and returned to fumbling with his chopsticks.
After dinner, all three of their hosts disappeared into the bedroom
to get dressed, leaving Nickolai and Furry alone in the main room. "Are
you ready for this?"
"I don't know," Furry replied, smiling. "If they're good children,
we'll probably end up spending the entire night playing computer games
or something. If they're not, we could end up needing to wash the food
and dirt off of us later."
"Well, guys, whaddya think?" Shardik said, rising out of the
bedroom gravwell. Dressed entirely in white with a green trim, Nickolai
recognized it as the dress uniform of the Pendor Fleet. The only slight
change in it from what Nickolai remembered as the standard was the white
two-centimeter-wide choker he wore around his throat. Aaden followed in
a suit of the same cut, only cast entirely in black leather. P'nyssa's
outfit was equally outrageous, a slinky, golden, floor-length dress that
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