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Autumn in the northern hemisphere is not a pleasant meterological setting for those hailing from tropical locales. It's wet. It's cold. It lacks the curtesy to offer up a decent snow fall to detract from either factor and so there is a soggy alien sitting in an armchair by the fire. He's not so much drinking from the steaming mug clutched in his claws as he's warming his hands and muttering rude things regarding the weather into his beverage.
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Then she notices the grumpy.
It is not long after that when X slips up beside him and offers a towel.
"You are dripping."
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He has no idea what to say. He has no idea what to do. So he stares.
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