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A/N: I want to apologize for the recent delays in the updates. I'm not sick and my health has gotten better. However, I've started rereading QM twice because I forgot to make the character sheets the first time. Essentially, I'm about to continue QM, but it has been a while and I need to reread things. As for character sheets, it's to make sure I don't miss out on abilities.

One of the main reasons for QM hiatus was how inadequate I felt regar ...

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