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"
Yeah
?
I
think
they
add
a
kind
of
zest
to
the
world
.
Like
salt
in
a
stew
.
"
"
So
you
’
re
their
driver
.
You
drive
for
all
of
them
?
"
"
Whoever
needs
me
,
"
said
Loki
.
"
It
’
s
a
living
.
"
He
raised
his
wristwatch
to
his
face
,
pressed
a
button
:
the
dial
glowed
a
gentle
blue
,
which
illuminated
his
face
,
giving
it
a
haunting
,
haunted
appearance
.
"
Five
to
midnight
.
Time
,
"
said
Loki
.
"
Time
to
light
the
candles
.
Say
a
few
words
about
the
dearly
departed
.
Do
the
formalities
.
You
coming
?
"
Shadow
took
a
deep
breath
.
"
I
’
m
coming
,
"
he
said
.
They
walked
down
the
dark
motel
corridor
.
"
I
bought
some
candles
for
this
,
but
there
were
plenty
of
old
ones
around
too
,
"
said
Loki
.
"
Old
stumps
and
stubs
and
candle
-
ends
in
the
rooms
,
and
in
a
box
in
a
closet
.
I
don
’
t
think
I
missed
any
.
And
I
got
a
box
of
matches
.
You
start
lighting
candles
with
a
lighter
,
the
end
gets
too
hot
.
"
They
reached
room
five
.
"
You
want
to
come
in
?
"
asked
Loki
.
Shadow
didn
’
t
want
to
enter
that
room
.
"
Okay
,
"
he
said
.
They
went
in
.
