" His breath formed swirls of mist with every exhalation and he decided to slide his exposed hands inside his coat pocket to retain some warmth. " for dans fanfic

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" His breath formed swirls of mist with every exhalation and he decided to slide his exposed hands inside his coat pocket to retain some warmth. " for dans fanfic

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