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It's late November in Gotham. The air has turned crisp, everyone is eating turkey sandwiches, and the Christmas displays at Shreck's Department Store are as garish and tacky as ever. And yet Knox isn't in a Christmas mood. Bar time, he's beginning to think, is more real to him of late. Which he doesn't mind at all since he had a much better Christmas here than at home. Still, he has to go gift shopping soon. And knows that the first snows of the season are coming.
So he is quite happily taking a walk in the relative warmth of the woods, even leaving his coat behind. Come say hi.
So he is quite happily taking a walk in the relative warmth of the woods, even leaving his coat behind. Come say hi.