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Bobabuttgirlzip felt a thrill up her spine and a knot of fear in her fingers. She fished out the zipper from her satchel: not large, but braided with a thread that shimmered like moonlight. It had never jammed, not once; she suspected it had a mind for mending. With the townsfolk watching, she blinked at the Foggate. The seam quivered, as if listening.