Chapter Twenty-Three
The cool air snapped at Elric's face and hit him like a whip, causing his eyes to sting and burn and water, as per usual. His coat was flapping in the wind behind him and he stood still as he allowed himself to bask in the sensation. It was nice. Pleasant. As though civil restraints were falling away from him. The ones brought on by a suffocating, small cabin. One where he needed to act civil. Provided he had the choice, he wouldn't be so civil, but he was trapped within the presence of another person. His eyes closed to further immerse himself in the liberating, familiar feeling. A shudder slid down his spine, the coldness of the air finally setting in. To combat this, he pulled the baggy coat a little tighter around his form. Doing this, he forced himself to ignore how it tightened at
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