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... flood.
Not a rush.
Not a queue stretching down the sidewalk.
Just...
a ripple.
Soft.
Subtle.
Small enough that someone else might have missed it.
But Jun didn't.
He felt it.
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When he brewed, people slowed.
When he poured, footsteps ...
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