[There's cold setting in. It's quite colder than any other night Ange has spent in this world, and she feels some dread, but she hasn't paid much attention to that -- she didn't think it was a sign of anything.
Yet there's this guy saying something's coming]
What kind of...something?
[If it was anything good he wouldn't be frowning, she supposes, but does he know something she doesn't? Most likely]
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Yet there's this guy saying something's coming]
What kind of...something?
[If it was anything good he wouldn't be frowning, she supposes, but does he know something she doesn't? Most likely]