[ Now that the cooler-than-normal weather has decided to disappear, Raven has taken the chance to talk a walk; the cold would never, ever agree with him. It was nice to get a bit of fresh air, though, and his arms slipped behind his head as he walked out, a little sigh slipping passed his lips as he moved. ]
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Like what exactly?
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The cold. Havoc on an old man's bones, y'know.
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