Edmund’s shoulders ache sometimes from how he used to swing swords with joyful abandon, but the muscles have never torn there. It is a phantom pain, but it is enough to scare him into taking better care of himself this time around. Mostly better - for the first few months he takes up cigarettes to cultivate an image of himself as a laid-back fellow, but it’s nowhere near as good as the betel leaves of Calormene, so he stops.
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Mostly better - for the first few months he takes up cigarettes to cultivate an image of himself as a laid-back fellow, but it’s nowhere near as good as the betel leaves of Calormene, so he stops.
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