New York. Christmas shopping.

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The day is colder than Claire can ever remember being and when the barista hands her a cup of white hot chocolate, she wraps her fingers around it and leans closer to the steam coming out the top. She stays that way, bouncing slightly on her heels, until Snow has received her drink, and then she picks up the several shopping bags she's already acquired and leads them both toward the door.

"Where to next? Do we try Macy's? Or stick with the little individual shops?"