[can't get warm? it's been hot all day. all week. it's cooler now that it's night, but...] I'm going to get my jacket. Hold on a moment. [getting to his feet and heading back for the area where he's been keeping his belongings]
[he wishes he knew what had happened to Chaozii -- what he'd been through -- but he thins his lips and straightens again, pushing that thought away. turning back, he drags up as much lightness as he can manage]
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[he wishes he knew what had happened to Chaozii -- what he'd been through -- but he thins his lips and straightens again, pushing that thought away. turning back, he drags up as much lightness as he can manage]
When was the last time you were sick?