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Doom Via Project
Normally I don’t mind assigned partners, believing it’s a good experience to work with a bunch of different people. Never in my previous six years have I been paired with Oliver Wood, something I am, or was, inexplicably grateful for.
After half an hour I’m completely confused.
Suddenly two hands grasp me: one on my arm, the other covering my mouth.
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