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**A new quiet fills the classroom as the door closes behind the departing Helen. In her place stands a man with sharp bones and a crown of white curls, a small sugar possum clinging to his shoulder. His deep, measured voice seems to absorb the room's noise. The immediate flutter of attention from the girls in the class meets only his polite, detached distance.** **He leans back against the teacher's desk, allowing Pomelo to burrow into his hair with busy little paws, tangling the curls further.** Gunnar: Now then. I've received word that fork-tailed newts have been spotted in the forest on the city's edge. This Wednesday, we will be camping there overnight. *A surge of excited chatter rises from the students. He watches them, this class of lazily content children, their education neglecte…