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... irly unnatural ferocity, like whistling clockwork to judge the passing of time. Like nature decided it had enough of keeping the sun’s warmth on its surface at all.
"And then the system just went and put it in me instead. Figur...atively speaking."
Though I wouldn’t put it past this weird not-magic to be stabilizing my temperature somehow by siphoning the needed amount from somewhere strange. Maybe even just conserving the excess I put off?
My thoughts drifted a lot latel ...
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