The star in Dan’s pocket woke up one night, when Dan should’ve been sleeping. He was sitting on the edge of a harbor in a

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The star in Dan’s pocket woke up one night, when Dan should’ve been sleeping. He was sitting on the edge of a harbor in a
Dan was sitting on the front steps to the Polaris, forearms leaning against his knees as he glared at the drained star in his hand.