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Hall of Infinite Doors
"Hello," you say, smiling at the boy. He lowers his pipes.
"What do you want?" He is wearing a straw hat, an open button down shirt and cut off jeans. His feet are bare. His blue eyes bore into your own.
"I'm on a dream quest," you tell him.
"Good for you," he lifts his pipes and resumes his playing.
"What do you want?" He is wearing a straw hat, an open button down shirt and cut off jeans. His feet are bare. His blue eyes bore into your own.
"I'm on a dream quest," you tell him.
"Good for you," he lifts his pipes and resumes his playing.