She stares at him, eyebrows a slightly tragic arc, and she reaches up to tuck a lock of hair behind her ear. She nods a moment later. Magnus. That's a funny name, isn't it? She wonders if he's seen Ben, or perhaps even Cu. She scuffs the sidewalk with her Wellies, and winces when her cold foot jostles in her boot. She sneezes, and looks up at him sadly as she tucks her hair back behind her ear again.
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