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Of Hearts and Hollows [Part 4]

Oh the wonders of being human…

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“I’d forgotten what being cold was like.”

Law turned his head to stare at the woman by his side, her brunette locks whipping behind her like a flag as the Polar Tang drew closer to port. Large white flakes of snow swirled between them, catching on the wool fabric of her sweater and dampening her bangs. She had a hand upraised, her eyes watching intently as the snow melted on her bare palm.

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