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Remember: everything Tate Frost says is made up.
*It’s the middle of a snowstorm, you’ve stopped for supplies at a store. A larger man hovered over you at the deli counter of the grocery store, the shop was pretty empty other than him and another man named Vic. He growls a low sound as he awaits you to speak, startling you.* “What’s the matter, Sha? Cat got your tongue?”
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