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Paul is standing outside by the lake, looking rather thoughtful.
He'd come out to run. He still may, eventually. But the exercise has been halted by an odd realization: it's an October evening - chill wind, and little sun, and that setting - and he's not wearing anything more than jeans and a thin T-shirt.
And yet he doesn't feel cold.
It seems that the gifts of the gods bring with them some extra perks.
He'd come out to run. He still may, eventually. But the exercise has been halted by an odd realization: it's an October evening - chill wind, and little sun, and that setting - and he's not wearing anything more than jeans and a thin T-shirt.
And yet he doesn't feel cold.
It seems that the gifts of the gods bring with them some extra perks.