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Epsilon Dialectical Journal

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“I’ll still reward you.” Malessica said. “It’s something my family does, you’ll get a reward sometime.” Epsilon smiled slightly with her, before heading to the kitchen. Malessica stepped into the bathroom afterwards, shutting the door behind her. Epsilon remembered, he had to go to work in a few hours. He wasn’t up for work, quickly running to the telephone, dialing a few numbers. Standing there in silence, he waited for someone to answer. Sabra continued to eat bread slices, not putting anything on top of it. Seeing this Epsilon raised a brow, before hearing someone pick up on the other end. Epsilon coughed violently and sniveled. “Hey boss, I won’t be able to show up to work, I have a cold.” After a few minutes, Epsilon placed the phone

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