Feb 22, 2008 20:18
Karal's face was red with cold, his hair was definitely trying to revert to hobo status, and his nose was frozen.
This would be because he'd begun the day with an early morning ride, through the Preserve and down to the beach. The wind whipping off the ocean had been cold, and it had started to rain by the end, but it left him with a clear head and in an exceptionally good mood.
Once the library was open, he settled in with a pot of tea and indulged himself with a book that was just for fun.
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