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"You seriously buy these things?" asked Roy, turning away from Kaldur's estante, estante de livros and gesturing skeptically to the set of bonecas on topo, início of it.
Kaldur shrugged, stirring the pot on his stove as it bubbled lightly.
"It is nice to feel in touch with the team when I am away from the Cave."
Roy sighed, stepping over to the cozinha mesa, tabela and sinking down into a chair.
"You couldn't just have fotografias like a normal person?"
"I have fotografias as well," Kaldur objected. It was true – no one had yet produced bonecas of Superboy, Miss Martian or Artemis,...
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