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The air slid over Marnie’s head and body. She could feel the pressure of it as she soared through it, but the temperature barely touched her.
The sleeves of the body suit had thumb holes so she could pull them all the way over her knuckles and keep her hands warm.
The leggings didn’t stop at her ankles, but encased her whole feet. There was some kind of tougher surface on the bottom, but it was still as light and fluid as the rest of the suit.
The hood kept her hair off her face. Maybe she could finally grow it out instead of always trimming it every few weeks to make sure nothing could blow across her eyes.
At the same time, she never cut her hair so short that it made a statement. Drew attention. It needed to look boring, same, day after day.
She admired how long and thick Alice
