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The time spent wandering around Doyleton had helped Scott deal with his burns and other injuries, but that didn't stop them from hurting entirely, no sir. In fact, wandering down the darkened halls of the Institute with nothing but a flashlight and a box of cereal for company ended up giving his mind a lot more room to dwell on that pain than walking in town had. Fewer distractions. Less numbing cold. That was probably it. Cold made things hurt less, right?
Maybe I should've left the coat in the room, then, Scott thought with a wince as he took another step on his left foot, which sent another sting of pain shooting out from the laser burn on his calf.
Maybe if he imagined himself back in a winter wonderland, that would help...
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