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... g softly as snowflakes clung to his cardigan. Trafalgar followed behind him, matching the old man’s slower pace without complaint. Vincent was elderly, and forcing him to rush would have felt... wrong. Trafalgar adjusted naturally, letting his stride ease into something gentler.
He glanced around the streets of Euclid as they made their way through the district.
’I’m noticing so many changes everywhere... new buildings, cleaner streets. It feels good seeing real progress.’
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