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Rowan: I'll never understand how you guys find comfort in the cold. Corey: You get used to it. Rowan: Do you ever miss the summers? Corey: *he chuckles, tapping his thumb at the butt of his cigarette* The heat eventually makes it's way back to us. I'm surprised you're still awake. Rowan: You're difficult to miss. Corey: Hmph. Hypothetically, if we were to have some distance between us, would it cause you some distress? Rowan: You got it... Didn't you? Corey: They called me a few days ago. I wanted to wait until after you're birthday. I leave in about a month. Rowan: I see. Corey: Are you upset? Rowan: I-I'm happy for you. It's what you wanted. Corey: Rowan, these last few months have been... Amazing- Rowan: *he shakes his head* Let's not sour the mood. Rowan: Wanna leave things on a high note? Corey: I'd like nothing more.

[image five] The back of an unknown individual.