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“It will be good for them. It’ll stop them from sittin’ around and thinkin’ so much.” “Wayne, they’re scientists. Isn’t that their job?” “Hell if I know,” Wayne said, stuffing a little sausage in his mouth. “But rusts, if it is, that would explain so much.”
Shadows of Self (Mistborn, #5)
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